| Euphoria | Jungkook x reader |

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Y/n's pov:

Once we had finally receive our meals we all shuffled to the cafeteria table. I was still blushing from what Jin had said earlier. 'I'm not that attractive.' I thought to myself quietly, he couldn't be serious. Theres no way he was.

"Y/n, you okay?" Jungkook looked down at me with worrisome eyes. Of course the most attractive one had to notice me being shy and awkward, deep in thought.

"I'm fine, Jungkook." I smiled at him and then double checked my foundation covering my bruises when he had taken his big doe eyes off me. I get hit with a pang of panic when I see the foundation is coming off. Letting the purple and blue marks shine through with all their glory . . . Or not glory, you know what I mean.

I let out a shuttery sigh at I peel my eyes off of my own arms and roll down the sleeves. Looking back up at the seven boys that seem so carefree, I put on my mastered fake smile. "I need to use the restroom, I'll be back." They all nod, Jungkook smiles. Strange.

I pick up my bad carrying it to the restroom with me, I need to get these covered back up.

Walking in the restroom there were girls applying lipstick. Asking if their crushes would like the color. Jungkook. They glare in my direction.

"You know he'll never actually like you right, new girl?" The blonde spoke up checking her nails to see if there was something wrong with them.

"Who? What do you mean?" I ask quietly. Looking at the basic bitch in front of me.

"Jeon Jungkook, duh. You slut." The red head piped in. I simply pout at the insult. My dad does better than that shallow insult.

"My dad has better, more creative, insults than you. If you'd like to get to me I'd try better next time, bitch." I retort. Walking back out and deciding to just cover them with my sleeves.

"Just stay away from them and I won't have to get dirty with you, slut." The blonde said and I rolled my eyes walking back to the lunch table.

Jungkook's pov:

I watch her beautiful figure shuffle to the girl's restroom quickly, avoiding our fangirls' stares. I would be questioning why she had taken her bag with her, but I've seen the marks on her arms. Not that hard to notice, y/n. I glace at SeokJin, wondering how Id have to dispose of his corpse later. Im still trying to think of a cleaver way to kill him. I decided to work backwards in the plan seeing as that seemed easier.

My parents weren't going to be home next week, I could invite him to my house for studying? Yeah. That sounds simple enough. Strangle him and burn his body in the fireplace. Easy as pie, and no one would suspect me. Im just one of his best friends. Im great at acting too, this was too easy.

Taehyung places his hand on my thigh, he really cant get over me, can he? Oh well, Im not yours anymore. My heart is Y/n's, no one else's. I smile and laugh along with their childish jokes.

"Why'd she bring her bag with her?" Jimin asked after a while.

"Maybe she's on her period?" Namjoon suggests being mature.

"Oh, ew." Taehyung scrunches up his nose and shakes his head at the thought. Jimin hits his arm.

"Its normal for them to menstrate. We're juniors. We can be mature about this, Taehyung." Jin adds as Jimin leans against Tae, laughing his ass off for no reason. His eyes close as his cheeks cover his eyes, leaving his eyes in small crescent shapes.

I smile to myself when I see Y/n walking back to our table. She barely touched her food before, but now she seems to want to throw it away. I frown as she picks up the tray. I place my hand on top of hers, looking into her saddened eyes. "Please eat . . . You barely touched your burger." I add looking down at the food.

"I'm not hungry, I dont get hungry often." She says and I nod. I let her go sadly. I'll make sure she eats right when I have her. I smile smugly to myself. Starting to engage in the conversation again, I smile and crack a few Jokes before the bell rings.

Y/n's pov:

I sit down quietly as the boys talk. Pressing my thighs together tightly with my hands trapped between them. 'Not like I could add much to the conversation even if I wanted to.' I frown as negitive thoughts rush in my head again. The bell screaches and I stand up to leave. My school uniform skirt fluttering up just a little, revealing my thighs just a little. I see Jin smirk and wink at me afterwards.

I pick up my items and scurry off to my next class. It being the first day, I get lost again. Anxiety filled my chest. I gulp as I finally find it. Sitting in my seat, I see Jungkook walk in and smile this cute . . . Almost bunny like smile at me. He saunters his way to the empty desk next to mine. I look down at my black pencil case nervously. My dad never cared about what my things looked like. Just me being taken care of, if you could call it that.

I squirm uncomfortably in my spot again feeling his gaze on me. I peek up at him through strands of hair. He is looking at me. I gulp, "yes?" I managed to squeak out quietly. He inhales before speaking.

"I wanted to know how your day was going . . . And if you'd like to go to a nearby café with me after school?" He added the second part seemingly nervous of my response. Shifting in his spot with a cool expression. Panic only visable in his eyes. I nodded quickly without thinking.

"I-I'd love to- I mean if its okay with you?-" I stuttered out quickly, making myself look like a fool most likely.

He smiled and looked back to the front of the class at the teacher. The bell rang and the day continued. As time passed I was only filled with more anxiety, worried about this café thing. Worried about my dad. Worried about the fangirls'. You could understand my worry right?

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A/n: sorry for leaving out of no where again. Schools hard and like yeah... Kinda forgot about wattpad again-cidnfkd.