Flower Boy [JIKOOK][COMPLETE]

Chapter 3: The new guy.

Jungkook:

After eating, me, Sena and Hana begin walking round the school, the two of them acting as my guides. We walk outside. It's actually quite pretty, as far as schools go, a field surrounding the building with trees growing in random places. As we were just about to re-enter the building, I see a familiar face. I smile as I see it's Taehyung.

He left my old school in Daegu not too long ago, because his family had moved after his Mum received a promotion in her job. We keep in touch, texting every now and then. It's not like our breakup was a bad one, him moving was pretty much the main reason. He had been a good boyfriend for the most part, except sometimes he would get quite jealous for no reason. But that wasn't a big deal right? Either way, I was happy to see him now, and happy that I knew someone here.

'Jungkook!' He calls as he walks up to me, pulling his bag strap across his body, smirking. 'Long time no see huh?' We hug, Hana and Sena standing there in confusion.

'Uh-hum.' Sena clears her throat. 'You two know each other?'

We pull apart. 'Ah, Sena, Hana - me and Jungkook used to go to the same school together in Daegu. He's my ex-boyfriend.' Tae tells her, completely unfased. I wasn't planning to reveal it like that so soon, but hey,
I guess it's out now.

'So you- you're...gay?' Hana asks. Oh God what if they're like the people back at Daegu, who didn't take so kindly to the idea of me and Taehyung.

'Uh...yeah.' I manage to say, not looking forward to the response.

'Oh, that's cool.' She says, to my shock.

'Aw, I can see you two together - it's cute.' Sena joins in. I'm still in shock as Taehyung ruffles my hair.

'Relax, no one here's like the people in Daegu Jungkook.' He reassures me, knowing what I was thinking. I feel like a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders. People are really okay with it here? Wow. This school was looking too good to be true. I'm still going to keep it quiet though, just in case. Even so, for the first time today, I really believe I can have a fresh start. A chance to be weightless.

'Come on. Let's go to class, you're with us in Mr.Lee's art class.' Sena says checking my timetable.

'Hey, I'm in that class too. Looks like you're going to be stuck with me.' Taehyung says, swinging his arm over my shoulders. I smile, in a good mood as we head to the last lesson of the day together.

We eventually reach the art room. Art. I've never been into it that much,
I mean honestly what can you even learn from it? Surely not enough to have a whole hour of it everyday. The only form of art I've ever really liked is photography, and maybe drawing from time to time, if I can be bothered.
I walk in as the teacher ushers me over next to his desk at the front of the class. He looks quite young, perhaps in his thirties - I can't quite tell. He wears a light blue shirt that looks like it hasn't been ironed in years, with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

'Welcome, you must be the new student - I'm Mr.Lee, the best teacher there is, obviously.'
He says, as the class groan at his comment.

'I hope you'll have fun in my art class. Please introduce yourself to the class.' He waves his hand out dramatically in the direction of the class.