taehyung's pov
the first time i saw jungkook was at daycare. i was a small 3 year old boy when he walked in holding his mother's hand. eyes casted down as his mouth was curled into a sneer.
i immediately stopped playing with jimin once i saw the beautiful boy walk into the room. jimin pouted and whined for my attention but jungkook had all of it.
i didn't understand why my little hands began to shake and why my heart began to pound hard against my chest.
and then he looked at me with the biggest frown possible. my smile slowly disappeared as he looked away, uninterested. i watched as his mother left, leaving him standing by himself in a crowd of playing children.
i returned my attention to jimin as we continued serving imaginary tea to our stuffed plushies. I giggled when my stuffed bunny accidentally fell backwards, loosing balance.
when lunch time rolled around, jimin and i ran to sit at our favorite table. it was then that i noticed jungkook was standing right infront of me. he smiled at me with an evil look on his face as he asked me the one question that started everything,
"i want your juice."
and i didn't think twice before giving it to him.