-Jeon Jungkook-
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{Chapter 4: love letter.}

The next day I decided to come to school early, and to my surprise Taehyung wasn't there. This was odd because he was always here before me. As time passed students began piling in,the classroom progressively became louder as more and more came.

Eventually Taehyung walked into class dressed in a black hoodie with the "AOMG," logo. The hoodie was paired with black skinny jeans clashing well with his bulky black Doc Martins. He looked amazing in all black.

His outfit gave off a bad boy vibe and you'd never guess that he's just a quiet  kid who always hands in his work on time. He walked past me my stare reaching the blue contacts covering up his natural brown stare.

He was seated behind me and I heard a zipper and then I heard him mutter a quick "Ah fuck" under his breath.

It was new to hear him curse but more importantly why was he? I heard what sounded like fingernails scratching the bottom of his school bag, was he looking for something?

"Hey Jungkook" he began breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Do you have a pen I could borrow?" I nodded and reached into my bag retrieving the small ball point pen. I felt his stare on my back and a tiny smirk found it's way to my lips. I turned around to hand him the pen but kept a tight grip when he tried to pry it from my fingers.

"You'll give it back right?"

"I will..." he trailed off as his eyes darted around the classroom. People were staring probably suprised that he was talking to me, he never talks to anyone.

His hair was covering his forhead and his eyebrows were barely visble, I never noticed how long his hair was.There were a lot of things I was slowly noticing about Kim Taehyung.

I noticed that when he was working he always had a scowl on his face and whenever he didn't like something his nose would crinkle up. I smiled before releasing the pen causing him to let out a little sigh of relief, I giggled to myself thinking about the effect I have on him.

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I spotted Taehyung in the back of the cafeteria with a bag of expensive looking food. A let out a little huff as I sat with my friends at our table that was seated directly three tables in front of his.

"Hey kook, Leu Hani's been going around telling everyone you've been talking to Kim Taehyung. She says he's bribing you to be his friend."Jimin spoke before he ressumed to shoveling chicken into his mouth.

"Aish! Why is it that whenever I talk to someone it becomes national news?"
I then angrily ate my chicken as Jimin spoke up, "Remember when I confessed to you and she said you slapped me and said you hated me? The girls crazy!"

It's been about 8 months since Jimin comfessed to me and things are very different now. He's currently dating Min Yoongi a student at our local college. They've been dating for the past four months. In the past they would occasionally meet up to hook up but eventually they made things official.

Yoongi majored in music while Jimin planned to major in dance. It was our senior year and I was counting the days until the last day. Senior year is always said to be the worst. Yoongi had told Jimin that he had only terrible memories when he thought about high school. He wasn't good when it came to his studies and was honestly suprised he got into the college of his choice.

"Yeah she's crazy but whats really annoying is how she acts all innocent about it." My eyes travelled to Taehyung who seemed to be enjoying his sushi and rice. I smiled a bit. He was clueless to the fact that I was watching him as he ate with a childish grin, cute.

"So do you have a crush on the kid?" Jimin asked nudging my shoulder, a playful smirk gracing his features."No and if I did it wouldn't matter.... he's straight."

I continued to peacefully eat my chicken freezing when I realised what I had just said.

"Are you sure? Sometimes I catch him staring at you with a look that could only be read as 'I love you! Please date me'" Jimin laughed and I shoved him holding back a laugh.

"No, why must you play with my emotions you tiny tiny man."

"So you do have feelings?"

And that's when I tsked before shoving more noodles into my mouth as Jimin laughed realising he was right.

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I spotted Taehyung and decided to stop him and ask him if he has time to tutor me today. I ran after him and grabbed his wrist, he almost fell but I grabbed his other arm in a tight grip so he wouldn't.

"Uh sorry about that I just wanted to ask if you could tutor me after school today?"

My grip still tight on his arms which he winced at causeing me to lossen my grip.

"U-uh yeah sure but don't you have practice today?" His stuttering was cute and his eyes never met mine as he looked anywhere but my face.

"Damn I forgot... you'll have to wait like thirty minutes is that okay with you?"I pulled him a bit closer while I leaned against the walls. We finally made contact and when I looked into his eyes which led to him quickly looking away.

"Yeah that's fine do I go to the s-soccer field or meet you at the library?" He asked face beet red as he stared intently at his feet.

"Soccer field cutie, well I've got to get to class I'll see you later!" I winked before walking off.

I sighed.

Where the hell did that come from?

However I quickly came to the conclusion that, that was just Taehyung and I could be whoever I wanted to be around Taehyung.I walked into the  boys locker room taking off my jacket and removing my shirt.

I looked over to see Hyungwon and Wonho doing the same. They had been together for a while but kept it a secret from most people. We've been friends since freshman year when we all joined the soccer team.

Wonho and Hyungwon's 'relationship' began when Wonho slept over at Hyungwon's house because his dad had been drinking again. Wonho cried. He never cried before so Hyungwon comforted him the best way he could... and they ended up kissing. A sour situation with a sweet end.

"Lil kookie an annoying little birdie told me you've been talking to Kim Taehyung, may I ask why?" Hyungwon spoke as he pulled on the school shirt. I sighed before going into my bag and pulling out a shirt to get dressed when a small letter fell out of my bag and onto the floor.

I picked up the envelope looking over it. It had my name written in neat blue ink. I opened the letter reading over it. It was neatly written in blue ink.

The writing was so different compared to the feeling you got from reading it. You can feel the pain and the heartache.

"What's that?" Wonho asked taking a seat next to me.

"It's a love letter. From a boy."

🏴thank you for reading chapter 4😄

~Edited by astrotace~