Rivals

"next, algebra..." I flipped over the pages of my revision notes, fully focused on the math equations messily written all over with coloured ink. I wasn't the best at decorating my notes, and everything always seemed disorganised.

My butt begins to itch from the grass I was sitting on, so I adjusted my shorts. It's probably rude to do so, but everyone else was exercising on the track anyway.

But why is the gym wear so revealing? My entire bare thigh was exposed to the air. Did some pervert design this...

"Aren't you trying too hard?" I heard a familiar cocky voice from the side. Sure enough, it was Jung-I-got-first-place-soo.

I raised my head, gulping as soon as I caught sight of him.

He was wearing his gym shirt and track pants. It was white, and soaked through with his sweat. I didn't want to admit - but he was hot as fuck.

Jungsoo seems to notice what I was thinking, as his eyes followed the direction of where I stared. He combs his hair back to the side, before sitting down next to me with a smirk.

"You're skipping physical education just so you can study?" he mocks me, lying down on the grass with his eyes fixed on my notes. I groaned in annoyance.

"I'm sick, okay?" I lied.

"Lovesick? for me?" He grins playfully, propping an elbow on the grass. And he stares into my eyes waiting for an answer.

"more like, I'm sick of your bullshit" I shot a disgusted look at him, earning an amused reaction. He sits up, leaning closer towards my body.

"If you really wanted my number, you can just ask you know?" he raises my chin so I'm facing him.

pretended to be flustered. Jungkook's eyes lit up at

"my number

over his. Jungkook's face was shocked, but excitement soon took over when he analysed my facial

"Too bad, but I don't really wanna know." I whispered into his ear, the same way he did to me.

knee onto my inner thighs for a split

wearing those panties underneath?" He

in front of him. I pulled the hem of my shirt down to cover whatever thigh

He stared at me as if I was some interesting rare display. There was the same amusement in his voice, a sort of mysteriousness that

"Me? I'm a better person than you." I answered, my lips

antics and innuendos. He was

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hours in the next period with him stealing glances at me. He was

"Soojung." He calls me, pushing the leg of my

"Polkadots" he calls again, and

"Polkadot pant-

turned around in alarm, covering his mouth with my hand. I didn't realize what

you, get out!" The

-

"This is all your fault" I snapped at him, pushing his

he snaps back, pushing his shoulder against mine.

the classroom. I felt my cheeks flush a crimson red when the entire class started

to Jungsoo, facing

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