Rivals

Chapter 8

"WHALE!" Jimin yelled as soon as Taehyung pretends to sprout water. He turns to him, shaking his head vigorously to indicate a no.

After several tries, Jimin was finally able to get it after Taehyung pinched the area on his arm between two moles.

"Aish...so it was an elephant" Jimin runs a hand across his hair in frustration.

It was now Jimin's turn. Hoseok flashes the phone screen at his direction, showing a porcupine.

And almost immediately the group begun to make their assumptions when Jimin curled up into a ball.

"A CABBAGE!" Jin held up his shopping list.

"A BALL!" Taehyung held up his blue bouncy ball.

"A TESTICLE!" Namjoon held up the biology textbook.

"Porcupine..." Yoongi, who was asleep, suddenly raised his hand.

"Correct!" An eyesmile formed on Jimin's face as he made a victory pose directed to Yoongi.

"Speaking of which, where is that kid?" Jin nudges Namjoon that was fumbling with his broken earpiece.

that he wanted to bring someone else to join us for lunch"

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my ear, his arm leaning onto my desk from the back. As

move. The muscle kook stays perfectly in position, inching closer to my body

felt myself swallow a huge gulp of air

decided to give

on the other, the skirt rising slightly up my thigh.

drastically, snapping him out of focus. Jungkook realizes what I've pulled on him, and he runs a hand across his face frustratedly.

leans back on my desk, eyes following my hands that packed up the books.

grabs my wrist gently, pulling me forward so i stumbled clumsily onto his chest. When I struggled

"Jeon Ju-

wall, perfectly hidden at an empty corridor. I stood frozen in his trap, unable to push away or even look away from his piercing stare. Jungkook's hair was tousled into a hot mess, his

whispers, the breath hitting my ear

dragged me all the way here to ask me that?" I replied incredulously. Jungkook nods slowly with a serious expression, the sincererity in his eyes made me

group of female students echoed closer towards our direction.

they called. That's right, Juancock fangirl

footsteps indicating that they were just about to turn the corner and witness the two

small and dark space, pressing against each other as

both my arms wrapped around his torso to save space. One of his arm is holding my waist, the other pressed on the side of the locker next to my face. I

at Jungkook, whose face was painfully close to mine to the point that our noses touched. I noticed the scarlet red that flushed across his cheeks, and the sound of heartbeat thundering loudly. Is it my heart or his?

of the girls outside at this point, because I just realized that his leg was in between my thighs while my knee was pressed

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