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.

the boy didn't move a muscle yet again, I just forcefully pulled away from his grasp. He immediately follows me

number" Jungkook proposes, making my blood boil. It's as if he was so confident

towards him, who was slightly bothered

me around for 3 days" he replies conceitedly. I beamed in delight at the ingenious idea, how great it would be for me to teach this prick a lesson he won't forget.

satisfaction, showing him a thumbs down sign to mock

turn up in amusement, and he starts to

student chuckled, almost our of breath.

with you and the others?" He raises his eyebrow in confusion, scanning the area

darting to the reflection on the screen.

nervously, turning around to

Jungkook gripped my wrist, and I could feel his anger when he squeezed it tightly. He eyed me like he wanted to murder

face?" he questioned with a menacing voice.

"I used permanent marker" I confessed, trying my hardest not to burst out in laughter. He runs a hand across

of my hand,

a single shred of fear found inside me.

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on the table, the test paper flying to the floor. I was

a shame." I could hear the jerk beside me, bending down to pick up the test paper. I quickly wiped off my angry tears, swiping the paper out of his hand.