Rivals

"hyung, what do you do if you're interested in someone, and they tell you they're gay?" Jungkook breaks the silence among the group. As a result, he finds six pairs of eyes gazing at him intently.

"Then change your gender?" Jimin suggests , stretching out the tensed muscles of his arm.

"Cross dress?" Taehyung followed with another idea.

"You guys are not even making sense!" Jungkook responded with a frustrated whine. The rest of them exchanged mutual glances as he ruffled his hair aggressively.

"First of all, who is this mysterious person?" Hoseok comforts the maknae, rubbing circles around his back.

"I won't tell you, you'll steal her away from me." Jungkook refuses, eyeing his hyungs that were famous amongst the girls. "She's super cute."

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"Based on the scores in the previous physical class, Jeon Jungkook is placed the highest." The gym teacher announces to the students, and the girls in front begun to glance admiringly at the muscle pig. My response was contradictory to them in fact, I glared intensely at him as he purposely passed by with a smug smirk.

"Show-off" I stuck my tongue out at him who chose to sit beside me. He ignores my provoking, and just shifts closer to me so both our shoulders touched. I raised my eyebrows as he did, but Jungkook remains unfazed.

Why is he so casually comfortable with me... I thought to myself, shifting my butt to the other end, only to realise that Jungkook had moved closer to me. I was stuck between the corner and him who sat crossed legged next to me.

at the front listened intently to the teacher's instructions, but I had already drowned out his voice. All my attention was diverted to Jungkook's piercing gaze at my side profile - although I tried not to

me by the side. I glanced at him briefly since I couldn't look at him directly from the way his shoulders rubbed against

my face. Our

the tone of my voice slightly down.

down to avoid his eye contact. Jungkook notices my uncomfortable

with you" he rests his head on his arm, knees propped up against his chest. A

groups. I was assigned to a different one from Jungkook,

by my side ever since I've enrolled in this school - he's become a

exactly is he to

like what people thought of us, but I wouldn't feel like it described our connection. If I were to

basketball. He had a decently built figure, and a godly face to match. I couldn't help but stare, because of how attractive his features were. But

"I was thinking if it's possible that rivals could be on friendly terms..." I answered blankly, my eyes fixed on his

my reaction, and he laughs slightly at

"I've never thought of that. You're interesting," he smiles, hand wrapping around my wrist. I was dragged along gently to the side of the court, where my assigned group

I stole a glance

remember me?" the boy points at his face, a saddened look in his eyes. I tilted my head in confusion, wondering what he was talking about.

is Park

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