Chapter 13 • Pt. 1

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"That would be great," Jungkook shrugged, showing a happy smile.

Chaeyoung gave multiple excited jumps, she literally bounced towards him, and seemed about to jump into his arms. "I really love you on this, Jungkookie, you are so good and would love to see your colors," she took his hand instead and didn't care that her fingers got stained with paint.

He closed his fingers to take her hand and shook it gently, smiling widely. "Let's get it!"

She laughed and released him, looking at him that way of course he didn't notice.

Idiot.com

"You don't have to worry about schedules, it will be during this period, we will get grades for the work, it will be great," she said excitedly as she walked around. Jungkook nodded, getting excited like her, that was great, he could work with that. His schedules were already full with work and the manga but if it was during classes, it was so awesome, he was dying to work on that. "I hope it doesn't bother you to come some mornings, though"

Oh.

"I have classes on Mondays and on Thursdays are definitely not avalaible," he was serious with that, she turned around and her hair flew around.

Her brows furrowed, showing confusion. "What happens on Thursdays?"

"I study with Lisa, she is helping me with English," and the way he said was so soft. Just yesterday they had been doing it although it was a facade, they had actually been talking about Soomin and the talk had been so fluid and easy for the first time, he could know more about Lisa too and it was something big too because she wasn't the type that used to talk about herself. He couldn't help smiling at that.

At the same time that Chaeyoung's smile threatened to fade.

"Oh, it's fine anyway, with the afternoons it's enough," she said though and laughed falsely. "I really want to work with you," she added softly.

"You already have me," he said cheerfuly and made her smile, for real, again.

God, this idiot.

***

"I want to die"

It was finally Friday. Jungkook saw his bed as a synonym for orgasm after six years of abstinence but tied to a chair with a TV playing PornHub videos all day. Specific but pretty accurate, Jungkook wanted to sleep so bad.

Jisoo huffed at the sudden weight that fell on her back, showing a face of pure disgust. "Yah, but don't do it over me," she tried to get him off but Jungkook was as annoying as a mosquito in that mood.

"You are so comfortable, Noona," he closed his eyes with his head over hers, feeling the moodiness that began to flow from Jisoo. He loved to tease her, Jisoo getting grumpy for a seconds was funny to see.

"Yaaaah," she let out a hoarse and annoyed scream, shaking under him although Jungkook was invincible in that way, also too heavy and annoying. "Damn child," she sighed and chose to ignore him, typing again on her laptop.

Jungkook smiled satisfied and looked at the screen, Jisoo was doing an essay, apparently chemical because it had those strange formulas and graphics everywhere he had seen Taehyung doing before. "Are you creating a bomb, Noona?" he teased.

Jisoo didn't change her concentrated expression. "Unless I want to contaminate the population with parasites, nope, it's not my plan for now."

That, in her language, was "Idiot, this is not chemistry, it is another subject that you surely don't understand". She had a point, however.

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