Rivals

If only I could be born in another century, away as far as possible from Jeon Jungsoo, that would be great.

"hold up." Jungsoo grips my wrist painfully, almost digging into my skin. His eyes were malicious, a certain bloodlust roaring in his glare.

"Did you just draw a fucking dick on my face?"

Entrance exams. First place, Jeon Jungsoo.

Middle Year Exams. First place, Jeon Jungsoo.

End of Year Exams. First place,

Jeon.

Fucking.

Jungsoo.

And there my name was written, right below his. It almost seemed like mockery. I've been top in the school since forever - and I intended to stay this way.

Until I graduated middle school, and entered one of the most prestigious high schools in Korea.

And yet, this annoying scumbag, who doesn't seem to care about anything at all, managed to beat me in every major exam. It made my competitive blood boil.

know y'all..." Jungsoo stood on stage, behind the podium without a care in the world. The student who topped the entrance exam was selected to deliver the speech for the entrance ceremony. It was

who wanted my number, have to beat me in the next exam."

The other guys had a distasteful look on their faces, and so

rolled my eyes

fell a little short on the entrance exam, I'll top the next major examinations for sure. Was my

the exact same result as the last. Jeon Jungsoo, first. Min Soojung,

work harder next time, shall we?" Jungsoo leans his back against the wall, the annoying smirk plastered on his face. I shot him a death glare,

really want my number." I heard his cocky voice behind my back, and fury sparked in me.

And then I swiftly turned my body, my right leg crashing onto the wall next to his hips. Interest piqued in his

my arms mockingly.

right at him, with gritted teeth. "Don't get too

replied with a wide grin.

don't want your stupid number, I want first place. I'll win you, so just watch Jungsoo." I leaned my arm oh-so-gangsterly on my thigh, bending forward. My leg was still up on the wall.

skirt, and back to my face.

those arrogant words with confidence. I rolled my eyes at his attempt to flirt with me. It would never work, I identify as a singular human with

"I'll wipe that annoying smile off your face soon." I gave my last warning, before letting him go. I

"Polkadot pattern." He suddenly calls, causing my

towards Jungkook,

a panick wave hit me. Immediately I covered my thighs with my hands, not doing much. It felt like his stares pierced

were welling in my eyes from the embarrassment. He chuckled slightly at my reaction, clutching his stomach. I wanted to hide in a hole

"you know what? you're kind of cute" he tousled my hair, in which

I said with a