Thirteen || Jun

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||Jealousy||

You walked into school that day whistling a soft tune under your breath. You knew the tune very well, but you couldn't put your finger on it. It was one of the annoying famous songs that somehow ended up stuck in your head, but couldn't remember the exact name of it.

You continued to ponder over what the song could be. You were deep in thought when you abruptly bumped into someone.

"Sorry!" You apologised, catching a glimpse of the person as you moved your hair out of your face. It was none other than your best friend Jun.

"Oh hi, (Y/N)," He beamed. You returned the smile.

"Where are you going?" You asked him and he shrugged his shoulders.

"No where. I just wanted to walk around." He nervously rubbed the back of his neck.

"What about the others? Aren't they here?" You continued to press, making him uncomfortable and nervous.

"Oh they're in the gym." He pointed down the corridor. You nodded in acknowledgement before answering.

"All right, I'll be going, good luck with what you were doing." You smiled before walking off. Suddenly  you felt him grab your hand and you looked up at him confused.

"No it's fine. I'll go back with you." He said hastily, you nodded slowly before turning your attention to his hand holding onto yours. He noticed this too and quickly let go of yours, holding his hands behind his back.

"Let's get going, shall we?" He tried to change the subject, his ears turning a light pink. You nodded and walked together down the corridor to the gymnasium.

He pushed and held the door of the gymnasium open for you, letting you go in first and following after you. Inside you were both welcomed by the sound of a basketball hitting the court and the loud squeak of trainers against the floor. You looked around to see Jeonghan and Seungcheol playing basketball together along with a few other boys.

You noticed the youngest of your friends, Chan, sitting on the bleachers by himself engrossed with a video on his phone. You and Jun decided to join him on the bleachers and took a seat next to him. He tore his attention away from the video he was watching and smiled at you.

"What are you watching?" You peered over his shoulder at his phone's screen.

"I was watching the choreography for Beat It by Michael Jackson." He smiled.

You suddenly remembered the tune and wanted to ask him because the previous day you had spent the day with him watching movies and afterwards he treated you to some of his favourite artists.

"There's been a song stuck in my head, but I can't remember the name. I think you'll know." You tell him.

"Why do you think I would know? But I'll give it a shot." You nodded and began to whistle the tune. Almost immediately he knew what it was.

"It's Billie Jean by Michael Jackson!" He exclaimed excitedly.

"I knew you'd know!" You laughed.

"Why?"

"Because yesterday you were playing Michael Jackson for hours." You continued to laugh at the coincidence.

"You guys were hanging out together yesterday?" Jun spoke up for the first time. You turned your attention to him.

"Yes-" You answered him when you were interrupted by a basketball hitting the bleachers.

"I'm sorry about that." Jeonghan picked up the ball, apologising to you three.

"Where were you aiming?" Chan asked him jokingly and Jeonghan pointed at the group of boys holding their sides, dying from laughter. Jeonghan then gave you one of his angelic smiles before running off.

"You were saying,(Y/N)." Jun tried to grab your attention.

"Yes, sorry-" You began, but were interrupted by someone calling your name as they ran up the bleachers towards you. You looked up to see your Mathematics classmate, Seokmin, running up to you.

"(Y/N)! Can you please help me with the Maths homework?" He ran up to you, out of breath.

You nodded and gestured for him to come closer. He smiled and scooted next to you opening his Maths book. You took out a pencil and began to write down a formula when you caught Jun standing up out of the corner of your eye.

He began to walk down the bleachers towards the door.

"Jun!" You called out after him, but he didn't turn around. "Jun! Where are you going?!" He paid you no attention, closing the door behind him.

"I'm sorry Seokmin, I can help you later if you want. Otherwise Chan can you help him?" You told them, standing up.

"Oh no problem, thank you (Y/N)." Seokmin smiled and Chan nodded.

You picked up your bag and hurried down the bleachers, running out of the gymnasium. You pushed past the door, looking around for Jun. You could vaguely see him turning a corner at the other end of the corridor. You began to run down the corridor, apologising to the students you accidentally nudged on your way down the corridor.

You took the corner and watch him taking the stairs down. "Jun!" You yelled, running down the stairs. He continued to ignore you until you ran up to him.

"Jun..." You said under your breath when you caught his hand. He stopped, but didn't look at you. You held onto his hand, not letting go and walked closer to him.

"Jun, what's wrong?" Your question was met with silence. You waved your hand in front of his face trying to catch his attention.

He used his free hand and caught your wrist.

"Please stop, (Y/N)." He mumbled.

"Then talk to me." You insisted. You were only given silence. "Please Jun." You begged.

You caught his gaze for the first time and held it.

"You were with Chan yesterday?" He asked, trying to change the subject. You decided to follow it because you were afraid to make him give you silence again.

"Yes." You answered.

"What did you do?" You were confused by the question because you didn't understand why he cared about what you did with Chan.

"We watched movies and after he played some music for me that he liked."

"Who was the guy who came running up to you about Maths?"

"Seokmin, he sits next to me in Maths." You answered, hoping it was the last question. He nodded in return, casting his gaze on the floor.

"What's wrong?" You asked again. He bit his lip.

"Why do you spend more time with them and give all your attention to them?"

You were taken aback by the question. "I-I don't...?" You were unsure of how to answer and it came out as a question.

"(Y/N)." He combed his hair with his fingers in frustration.

"Wh-" You were about to speak when he broke your sentence off with a kiss. It caught you off guard and lasted a few seconds before he pulled away.

"I like you, (Y/N), I'm sorry I don't like it when you spend more time with them or give them more attention."

You were flushed and still surprised, but tried to not let it affect you.

"So you were jealous?" You asked him. His eyes widened as he looked at you.

"N-No."

"And this morning, were you looking for me?" You continued to ask him as a smile played on your lips.

He shook his head as his cheeks began to turn pink.

"Admit it." You continued to provoke him.

"I just admitted I liked you, that's enough." He mumbled and tried to walk away.

"Don't walk away from me, Jealous Jun!" You called after him.

"Don't call me that!" He complained.

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A/N: Hope you enjoyed that. :) 
And not long until Pretty U. :D 

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