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.

eyes lit up at my reply,

"my number is-

continue, I pushed him onto the grassy surface, my body hovering over his. Jungkook's face was shocked, but excitement soon took

I don't really wanna know." I whispered into his ear, the same way he did to me. As I pulled away, his eyes

he intentionally rubs his knee onto my inner

wearing those panties underneath?" He questioned.

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

Soojung...Just what are you?" He stared at me as if I was some interesting rare display. There was the same amusement in his voice,

I answered, my lips curved into a satisfied smile.

avoid catching any of his stupid antics and

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period with him stealing glances at me. He was seated right behind,

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

calls again, and I continued ignoring

"Polkadot pant-

covering his mouth with my hand. I didn't realize what situation I've gotten myself into until I felt multiple pairs of

"Two of you, get out!" The teacher

-

your fault" I snapped at him, pushing his shoulder.

one who didn't respond!" he snaps back,

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

Jungsoo, facing the other way.

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