Rivals

"a pair of balls, and we're done..." I muttered to myself as I completed the masterpiece on his forehead. I almost pissed myself thinking of his reaction when he realizes it.

Right when I finished the drawing, Jungkook stirs awake, almost giving me a cardiac arrest. I smiled nervously at him, but he seemed unfazed that I was beside him.

"...Soojung" he mumbled sleepily, blinking a few times. His hand made their way to mine, holding it firmly.

"wha......let go of me!" I whispered aggressively to him as I couldn't talk loudly. He doesn't seem to budge, so I hit his head lightly with a book to wake him up.

Jungkook squeezes my hand, before jostling to his fully awaken state.

"It's polkadot girl" he grins at me, lying on hand which was still tightly interlocked with mine. He rubbed circles on my palm teasingly.

Normally I would've been flustered, but seeing the drawing on his forehead, I had to hold back my laughter and put on my best pokerface.

"I came to tell you that I'll ace tomorrow's test, so watch out." I acted normally, eyeing him with determination. Jungkook plays with my fingers, his eyes staring at them as he did.

"It would be the same outcome," he looks up at me, his cheeks pressing on his arm. "why bother?"

"tsk...let go before I cut your hand off." I shot a murderous glare at him.

from his grasp. He immediately follows me as I took my bag and scurried out of

making my blood boil. It's as if he was so confident about it, and there's no way - no way I'm

get?" I turned towards him, who was slightly bothered by the

beamed in delight at the ingenious idea, how great it would be for me

nodded with satisfaction, showing him a thumbs down sign to mock him.

and he starts to approach

the male student chuckled, almost our of

scanning the area that was full of

Jungkook instantly pulls out his phone, his eyes darting to the reflection on the screen. I felt

laughed nervously, turning around to flee the

feel his anger when he squeezed it tightly. He

dick on my face?" he questioned with a

hardest not to burst out in laughter. He runs a hand across his face frustratedly, not

lets go of my hand, staring

nonchantly, not a single shred

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I slammed my head on the table, the test paper flying to the floor. I

What a shame." I could hear the jerk beside me, bending down to pick up the test paper. I quickly wiped off