𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 ✧ 𝕥.𝕜

10.

KTH POV

Its been two days since the incident in the cafeteria, and its also been the longest I've gone without being bullied or teased. I guess word that Jungkook would kill anyone who hurt me got to the rest of the school, because no one has harassed me since.

But, Jungkook has also lost a bunch of friends- or not really friends; more like people that liked him. In other words, he lost most of his popularity. It makes me feel kinda bad, since now he was a bit outcasted like me, but he still does have friends other than me that are somewhat nice. Plus, I have made a couple of friends.

You would think that I would be a bit happy, but no. For whatever reason, I just got sadder. I haven't told Jungkook about my depression and past, since I don't know what he would think of me. I guess the main reason why I got sadder was because I kept wondering about the possibility that the past would repeat itself. And I could not let that happen. I would lay awake at night thinking of all the worst scenarios that could play out. I didn't know why I was so anxious- I didn't like Jungkook in that way, right?

Currently we were in History class, and of course , I wasn't paying attention. I saw kids getting up from their seats, but the class wasn't over so I didn't pay much attention to it.

"Taehyungie! Earth to Taehyung!" I saw Jungkook in front of me, and snapped from my thoughts. Damn, I have to stop spacing out.

I found my self blushing at the way he called my name. It just made my heart flutter every time he called- what the fuck?  Did I- no way- I do not like him.

I looked up at him, completely forgetting about my blushing face.

"Yes?" I squeaked out.

"Can we p-partner up for t-the project?" He stuttered out, turning a little red.

Cute- wait no. Not cute.

"Project? What project?" I questioned, confused.

"Damn Taehyung, you have got  to stop spacing out during class." He chuckled.

I blushed, yet again. Wow, I didn't think he would notice how much I space out. Even Jimin never noticed my habit of spacing out.

"Anyways, is that a yes?" He asked, expectantly.

"Okay," I muttered, hesitant.

"Yes!" He said happily. "Can we go to your house? I forgot my keys at my apartment, so I need to get a new set."

"Sure." I responded, without thinking.

"Great! I can't wait!"

Shoot, what did I just get myself into.

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Hihi-

I just realized two things- first of all, the description of the book doesn't really match where I'm going with the story. So, I might change the description. Second of all, I'm not going to be updating this story as slowly as I thought. In the introduction thingy- or in other words the chapter before the first chapter- I wrote that the updates would be extremely slow, since I thought I wouldn't have time. But now that I have been thinking about it, I have way more time than I thought. So I will be updating this almost everyday.

How are you all? I'm bored lol. Hope your all doing fine. Stay strong. Fighting!!!

-remisae