Only You

Chapter 1

IU's POV

I went sprawling as some weirdo 'accidentally' tripped me and nearly sent me to hell-the hard way. Heaving myself up onto my elbows and craning my head back, I felt a sudden rush of anger.

"YAH! Don't you know that you should've learned proper coordination in kindergarten?!" I hollered indignantly. 

He smirked and walked away, leaving me flopped on the floor with my papers and books everywhere.

(Bell rings)

I speedily gathered all my books and notes before I could get trampled into the afterlife. This school's hallways were something to fear. People were moving around, and I was dodging around them, weaving back and forth in the overcrowded hallway to get to class. 

Then, out of nowhere, people (mainly the girls) started screaming and I was pushed around like a flyer in the wind as people surged forward. Because the girls in our school were literally hyper-sensitive, yelping whenever the broke a nail or saw some worthless cute thing,  I wasn't too worried but still alarmed af. 

"What's going on? Who's dying? I muttered to myself while trying to pretend I knew what was going on.

Then, some super hyped girl screamed, "It's BTS!!!! Jeon Jungkook! AHHHHHHHHH!!!!", and that turned into a symphony of screaming girls as they mobbed the school's main entrance, crowding around whatever poor specimen it was.

Yeah, I had no idea what was going on. I mean, I tended to associate more with books than people, but I usually knew the basic stuff because of my occasional eavesdropping in on conversations. 

I hovered in the back of the crowd, trying to get a glance as I was curious about what could cause such an uproar. Out of nowhere, seven people wearing, well, more like modeling, our uniforms were walked by in the main lobby. The crowd parted around them to let them through.

Jungkook's POV

We were literally drowning in a mass of screaming girls as we entered the school. The main lobby was wide, with smaller hallways containing endless lockers branching off into who knows where.

I stuck beside Jimin and didn't make eye contact. Being famous is really kinda hard sometimes.

"Come on, stop pretending to be shy. We all know you're anything but." he said audibly over the screaming.

I glared at him, really wishing I was older than him. "Yah, hyung, I don't like new places. You know that so just let me be, won't you?" 

"Aigoo, still such a chicken." he teased. "Once we get into the classroom, you better be polite." he warned, his tone suddenly changing and as he gave me his 'or else you'll die a painful death' look.

"Ne, arasseo. Shorty." I muttered under my breath, not liking being bossed around one bit. Especially when that person was half dwarf.

"YAH!!" I HEARD THAT!!! WHO ARE YOU CALLING SHORTY!?! Aish, this kid." he growled as I hurriedly scampered to the other side of the group to walk beside the ever-so-docile Jin.

I glanced at Jin hyung. It's much safer over here, where the nuclear bomb isn't. 

Looking up, I immediately zeroed in on a girl. She had dark hair framing pale skin, wide eyes and lips that were tinted pink. The girls these days and their makeup. Ugh. She was standing in the back of the crowd, behind the guys, and had a bewildered expression on her face, like she didn't understand why there was so much noise. Then some guy abruptly shoved her and our connection broke.

I smirked. Well, we are pretty famous, so she probably was one of our fans. Even if she isn't, she'll likely become one of those crazy fans of ours. 

I walked to class. None of the other members except V were in the same one as me, which wasn't such a comforting thought. I need more shields to hide behind whenever I eviscerate someone. It seems to happen a lot, for some reason.

As I entered the classroom, the first person I noticed was that girl I made eye contact with in the hall. She was the only one sitting quietly in her seat, facing the opposite way. Looking around, I realized that the classroom was rather nice, with a wall of windows on one side, and a clean blackboard in the front. The rest of the students were surrounding the doorway and being very loud human beings. 

"OPPA! PLEASE ACCEPT THIS!" Some girl thrust something in my hands, and about ten others followed her lead.

Aish. This again. Before I could give whatever the worthless things were back, the teacher strode in the room, slamming the door behind her. She took her place in front of the blackboard.

"Alright, everyone back to their seats! And the new students, stand in the front of the room!" she yelled over our fans.

Surprisingly, the class obeyed. They all scampered away from us to their seats. I stuffed the gifts into my bag, not caring if I ruined them or not, then stood in the front and scanned the room of new classmates. 

"This is Jeon Jungkook." she gestured to me.

"Anyounghaseyo. Jungkook-imnida. It's nice to meet you all. I hope you will all take care of me." I recited in a monotone voice. 

The girls broke out in a fresh wave of giggles, excited squeals, and whispering behind hands. It was a few moments before the teacher could regain control of the class.

The teacher introduced V (but that ain't important) and assigned us seats.

"Taehyung-ah, you'll be sitting next to Lee Minhyuk." She pointed towards an athletic looking guy lounging in the back. He lumbered over to his seat.

"You'll be sitting over there, next to Ji-eun." she gestured towards the girl who was probably the only one in the Milky Way that wasn't a fan of BTS.

At the sound of her name, she looked up from her writing, and our eyes met for the second time. 

A/N: I'll write the next chapter......sometime. Don't forget to vote and comment! Love you all!!! Saranghaeyo!!! ^•^