~Kim Taehyung~
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{Chapter 1: Crush Antics.}

"And here comes the great Jeon Jungkook late again I see." Mr.Kimya said as Jungkook casually made his way through the door, his Nike gym bag falling off his shoulder.

"Sorry sir my coach held me late after practice." He bowed before quickly making his way to his seat that was conviently seated in front of mine. He looked nervous that the teacher would scold him.

"Alright but next time he tries to keep you late, make sure to tell him that AP English is more important." He gave Jungkook a quick nod and returned to his lesson on verbs, something we had already learned and really didn't care about.

This should of been evident to him seeing as a majority of the class were on their phones.

Jungkook is a beautiful man. That's just a statement, Jungkook always seemed happy. I don't think I've ever seen him cry, he's always laughing and having fun with friends. This was foreign to me as most of my time was spent in math books, but even if he doesn't study he gets good grades he was the total package. And to top it off he was as straight as plywood.

Yeah.

You heard me.

He's straight.

Unfortunately for me Jungkook had no interest in men. He's always had the prettiest of girlfriends. He even has a fan club of girls who come to his soccer games just like I do... but that's a secret between you and I.

One time the star player of our tennis team Jimin asked him out, and Jungkook smiled sweetly and replied that he was into girls which of course broke Jimins heart. However after all that they seemed to muster up a friendship.They sat together during lunch and were seen talking with each other during classes.

I don't blame him seeing as how I'm head over heels for a godly creature that I know only likes girls.

"Taehyung-sshi since you think it's okay to zone out in my class, what part of speech is he, her, his, my, and I?"

I swallowed nervously before giving my answer, I felt like puking once I saw Jungkook turn his head to stare at me, awaiting my answer.

"The part of speech is possesive p-p-pronoun" I quickly sat down after speaking, not wanting to see the people looking at me.

"Correct, next time don't zone out in my class."

I nodded​ quickly not looking up to see if he was still looking at me. He moved onto the rest of the lesson allowing me to let out a slight sigh of relief.

I heard someone giggle causing me to look up and see Jungkook giggling his hand covering his mouth, head tilted and brows furrowed.

Why is he laughing?

Is he making fun of me?

Oh god.

The bell rang signaling us to proceed to the next class. I picked up my white Nike bag, and was prepared to leave.

"Your stuttering was cute." I looked up in shock my lips slightly parted.

"W-Wha"

"Your stuttering was cute, you seem like you understood the lesson.... lucky you." he laughed awkwardly rubbing his nape, and gathering his things to leave.

"Lucky? Y-You don't understand?" I asked in pure shock that he was even talking to me....and I was talking to him.

"Yeah, I was wondering if you could tutor me?"

My heart sunk to the deepest pit of my stomach and I blushed crimson red. He raised his eye brows leaning forward a bit.

"i u-uh sure." I cursed myself for stuttering so often.

"Great, I'll meet you after school in the library today." And with that he was gone.

I'm cursed. Why is it that my crush is only talking to me about something I hate? Parts of speech is only a good thing when it involves Jungkook.

[Hello! Thank you for reading the first chapter 😄]

~ Chapter edited by astrotace~