Black Belt: A VKook Fanfiction

Part 1

      Jungkook's POV:

As I walk down the street, I begin the shake and feel nervous.

Today is my first day of Taekwondo class and I'm incredibly nervous

What if my classmates don't like me? What if I don't make any friends?

I quickly dismiss these thoughts, as they seem to be slowing me down. I don't want to be late for my first class.

I'm walking down the street that the building is on, and I'm constantly avoiding eye contact with the people around me. They seem to be staring at me...

What do they want?

I try to keep my eyes away from them for as long as possible until somebody caught my eye.

A boy around my age, maybe 18 or 19 years old. I can not look at him for very long before he goes into the building where I was going to. 

Crap. He's in my class?

After he left into the building, I glued my eyes to the floor again and spaced out. 

I guess I spaced out for too long because I ran into someone. I was about to say sorry when I noticed who it was.

"Oh, sorry... I didn't se-" 

It was the boy I saw earlier. 

"S-see you t-there..." I managed to stutter out. I guess I just can't speak very well to people I haven't met before.

The boy just looked at me, smiled and replied "It's okay, I wasn't watching where I was going. 

I noticed he had his phone in his hand, with some words on the screen.

I avert my eyes from his phone and look up at him. I smile at him and he smiles back, which I see as a pure moment between us. I'll remember it forever. My first "friend".

"Oh, you're in the Taekwondo class too?" He asks.

I stand there for a moment, trying to register what he just said. My thinking ability just slipped away after he spoke. 

"U-uhhh y-yeah. I'm in this class." I reply.

" Let's go then!" he exclaims, startling me a bit. 

The boy puts on a bright smile, grabs my hand, and rushes into the class.

"Oh by the way," He says, still smiling "My name is Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. But you can call me Tae."

I feel honored to meet this boy.

~~~VK~~~

Taehyung's POV;

In class, we are learning in separated groups. I'm with the blue belts, and that boy is over with the white belts. That means he must be new.

As we practice our moves, I can't help but look at that boy... I never asked for his name.

He seems to be enjoying his lesson so far. I don't see why he wouldn't be enjoying it. That teacher is awesome.

We have some free time, so I decide to go and talk to him. 

"Oh, h-hey!" He stutters.

I pretend to not notice, and carry on with our little conversation. 

"Hey," I said, "I never caught your name."

"O-oh." He said. "J-Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook."

I smile at him brightly, trying to make him less nervous.

I see this method works, because his stuttering is lightening. 

"Ah, okay. Jungkook." I say kindly. "Can I call you Kookie?"

I see his eyes widen and the lightest shade of pink form on his cheeks. 

Why was that so... so...

Cute?

I dismiss these strange thoughts quickly, and snap back to reality.

Apparently I was staring for a lot longer than what I had thought. 

"Tae?" The younger calls.

I reply with a kind "Yes?"

"Oh you're back, okay." He says while laughing.

I don't know why this was cute, but it was. 

Just enough to make my face turn slightly warm. 

"Hyung~"

I look back at the younger, shocked. 

D-did he just call me "Hyung?"

Well, I guess it isn't much of a deal since I am probably older than him. He seems like he is maybe 17 or 18. 

Good.

Because then I can love him.

A/N: REEEEEEE!!!! I am so excited to have the first part out!!! (This was advertised in The Friendly Wendigo, my other unfinished story on my other account.) I hope you enjoyed! More tomorrow or later today!

-A.A