Possessive Type ||Jeon Jungkook|| (Complete✔)

.: Boys :.

Mijoo's Pov:
I sighed for the billionth time.
When is this class gonna end? I'm dying here. I need food ..
My seat was kicked from behind. I ignored it and kept my mouth shut. I know exactly who did it and why he did it.
One more time bro. I'll kick your pretty face I grit my teeth in irritation.
I kept holding back. Until the jerk pulled my hair. I yelped in pain.
" Is there anything wrong Yang Mijoo? " Kim sseong-nim asked in irritation because I interrupted him.
" A-Ani .. My .. My stomach just .. Hurt .. " I lamely excused.
Oh god this is embarassing. The teacher raised an eyebrow " Go see the nurse Mijoo. "
Oh. It isn't lame anymore. I gathered my stuff and hurried out before sseong-nim changes his mind.
I halted at the girls bathroom and looked at myself.
My high ponytail became a low messy ponytail because of him.
Who ?
It's my one jerk of a bully.
Jeon Jungkook.
As long as I'm in his sight, He'll do anything to get me in troubles.
But do you think I'll keep quite about it?
Hell naw girl. I get him in troubles equally because no one messes with Yang Mijoo and survives.
I tied my hair properly and adjusted my front bangs then smiled at my reflection. My single simple appearing.
My favourite thing in my appearance is my dimple. I got a thing for dimples (no srsly ppl i am yandere over dimples)
I headed out again and went to my locler to prepare for my next lesson. Sadly, It had Jungkook in it.
I'm not in the mood to be honest. Not messing with him or being messed with by him
I had P.E next. A class that I enjoy actually. Because despise sharing it with Jungkook, I get to play vollyball which is my favourite sport.
I excitedly made my way to the field. It was empty. The class starts in 10 more minutes.
The weather looks bad today though. It looks like it's gonna rain hard soon
" skipping? " someone asked.
I spin around in shock to see ..
My crush. The one I always want to see. The one I always want to actually be with.
But he doesn't know. And he cannot know.
" Annyeong Namjoon-sunbae " I smiled at him.
So smart .. And so charming .. And that dimple of his ...
" Annyeong Mijoo. Bad weather today huh? " he noticed.
I nodded.
The thing is, I met him this year by accident. He is Jungkook's close friend and hyung. An oppa to me. But we rarely talk because he is popular. And I'm just ..
A loner.
" Gwenchana? " he asked raising an eyebrow.
I smiled sheepishly. " Ne. Mian. I tend to zone out alot " I said.
You're so lame Mijoo
" Oh. I can see that " he chuckled. I blushed awkwardly.
" sunbae.. Are you skipping? " I asked.
" Ne. I actually hate chemistry " He rolls his eyes.
" Ooh. But aren't you good at it? " I asked.
" well. It doesn't mean I like it " he shrugged.
I nodded once. And it gotten awkward.
I just don't know what to say. I wanted to talk more. But words seem to betray me everytime I get the chance to be with you. Sunbae ..
" I'll see you later Mijoo. Next class is starting " with last smiles, he left.
I frowned when he was out of sight. .
Why is it that I'm so tough and sassy and full of words with anyone else? Why can't I be confident infront of him?
" because you are lame and ugly? " A voice answered.
I squinted and turned around to face my worst enemy.
" Not uglier than you. Jerk " I mutter. I realized that I have been thinking OUTLOUD infront of HIM.
" Oohoho. I wonder what Namjoon-hyung's response will be when he hears the ugly got a crush on him? " he smirks evilly.
I looked at him in horror " you wouldn't.. "
" oh really? Are you challenging me? " he smirks wider.
I was at loss. " What? "
" if you want me to keep your lame crush secret, a secret. Then you have to do me a favor " he wiggles his eyebrows.
I suddenly had the urge to break his nose. But held it in.
" Continue "
" I knew you'd be interested. You have to be my slave until you confess to your crush " he chuckled evilly.
I gaped athim " Jeon Jungkook ! Say something more reasonable ! "
" oh well. Guess he'll know now. What a shame " he shook his head fake pouting.
My heart was pounding hard. I'm so lame. I'm sorry pride. But this is a thing I can't tell ..
" ... Fine .. " I replied looking down.
" Acting like a puppy won't help you. Ugly . Class is about to start. Go change " he ordered.
I grumbled and made my way out.
Gods. What have I gotten myself into?