i put on a poker face as jungkook approaches my table

just pretend hes not here. you need to maintain your status as the cold girl. be cold. like iceeeeee.

i start scribbling nonsense in my book to keep me distracted from the shit face approaching my table

he finally sits down, placing his books on the table with a lodu thud

he keeps his eyes down as if he wants to actually focus on the lesson

why isnt he flirting with me? thats wat boys usually do...

i scoff and carry on with my own work

"no need to pretend you don't like me y/n," he says, his cHoCoLaTe bRoWn oRbS staring into my icy blue ones, "i kno you're obsessed with me" he says with that oOgLeH smirk of his

ew!1!!!!!!!!!!1!111!!11!1!!!!!1!!!!!1!11!!!!

how dare he?1!?!1?!1?!111?!?1!?!1?!/1?1

imma shank this bitch up-

the professor speaks:

"i will be setting a project for you all. you will be partnered with the person next to you."

oh fuck please-

i mentally face palm. why?!!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?! 

"you can use the rest of the lesson to get a head start"

the class erupts into a mixture of serious conversations, jokes etc

"so, school project... come to my house this friday, we'll start the project there"  he says with a smirk

uh wth

"no" you say, wanting to look edgy

jungkook laughs

"ok. my house, friday morning, lets say 9:30am aight? see ya there" he says with a wink before leaving the class

aish, jinjja, i really just want rip all my hair out, that stupid saekki-

guess i really have to go to his house

a/n: i wish i could make this more cringy and longer but i really cba rn