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.

world. The student who topped the entrance exam was selected to deliver the

"Ah, and those who wanted my number, have to beat me in the next exam." he speaks into the mic, a devilish

me screamed until my ears fell off. The other guys had

I rolled my eyes

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

in front of the bulletin board, the exact same result as the last.

Jungsoo leans his back against the wall, the annoying smirk plastered on his face. I shot him a death glare,

my number." I heard his cocky voice behind

right leg crashing onto the wall next to his hips. Interest piqued in his eyes as he faces me as well, slightly shocked by the situation I've

arms mockingly.

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

replied with a wide grin.

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

eyes darted to my skirt, and back to my face.

closely, whispering those arrogant words with confidence. I rolled my eyes at his

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

causing my body to freeze in position.

turned towards Jungkook, who is looking at my thighs.

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

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

he tousled my hair, in which

said with