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Chapter 5

I heard a slight whisper from somewhere behind me so I turned.

Kaylia Vang was snickering at me while gripping tight on Taehyung's arm.

Though after that, she started giving me death glares once Jungkook started talking to me.

Strange girl.

While Mrs Byun was teaching, I felt a hand snake to my waist.

There's no doubt who that is.

He was feeling my waist which caused butterflies in my stomach again.

Why are you shaking up my heart?

(A/N: WAE NAE MAMEUL HEUNDEUNEUN GEONDEN?)

Why am I feeling so nervous right now?

I didn't slap his hand away yet.

Not because I was enjoying him touch me, duh.

But because I didn't want to get in detention with Mrs Byun.

She's nice but scary, aish.

Slowly, he went a bit higher than that before he could go higher.

"Byuntae much?" I scoffed.

He only replied with a huge smirk.

He started touching me again and this time it irritated me.

Suddenly I saw an empty seat at the front.

"Umm, Mrs Byun?"

Jungkook stopped touching me because he thought I was going to tell the teacher what he was doing.

"Can I move to the front? There's an empty seat. I can't see properly what you're writing, sorry."

"Okay Miss Park, go ahead."

I could feel Jungkook giving me a death stare as I picked up my stuff and moved to the front while I had a huge smirk on my face.

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When the lesson was over, I went to put my books back in my locker when I heard Jungkook talking to Yujin again.

"Oppa~ Can't you walk with me today?"

"Uhh.. Actually I'm meeting up with friends today, so I can't go with you."

"But oppa-"

"Just some other time, Yujin." he said coldly.

"Oppa please."

"Yujin, hajima."

Yujin was at the verge of crying as she slowly took steps before running away.

I was just going to go when I felt someone grab my wrist.

"What's your problem?" I yelled but in a low tone.

"The fact that I can't get you."

"Then don't, duh."

Jungkook took some time before he responded again.

"Hey, I don't like what you did there?"

"You mean I left you?" I smirked.

"Mhmm."

"Pfft, bear with me."

He suddenly grabbed my shoulder harshly and gave me a disappointed look.

"Look, I'm not here to play games with you, Park Jiyeon."

"I know you aren't, so let go of me."

"Well not just yet."

He softly pushed me against the locker with his hands on either side, trapping me.

Luckily no one could see us because everyone already left.

"I will make you mine." he said in a seductive tone.

He looked deep into my eyes and sent chills down my spine.

It made me have butterflies in my stomach.

Just get the hell out of there butterflies.

He looked into me intensely, looking closely at the features of my face.

Until I broke the gaze and gave him a disappointed look.

"In your dreams, fuckboy."

"What did you just call me?"

"A fuckboy. F-U-C-K-B-O-Y, fuckboy."

"Yea, you're right. Probably someone wants to get a taste of Kook Junior too."

"What if I do?"

"You're so cute, Jiyeon." he complimented.

"It makes me want to f ck you so hard." he added.

He looked at me and leaned in his face closer, but we weren't kissing yet.

I looked at him and suddenly rubbed my knee at his crotch, earning a groan from him.

I leaned my face even closer while slowly unbuttoning my shirt.

"Bad girl, huh?"

(A/N: AYE CHINGUS GUESS WHAT HAPPENS NEXT.. IDK, YOU'LL SEE. IM JUST CURRENTLY TRYING TO KILL YOUR FEELS RIGHT NOW ;)) ANYWAYS, THANKS FOR YOUR VOTES AND COMMENTS I GOT 30 READERS IN A DAY HEHEHEHE... BAIII)