Rivals

"..really? did you know that Jungkook told us not to lay our hands on you?"

Jimin's voice repeated in my head like a continuous drum, and I'm unable to let go. There was so much behind those words that he revealed to me, I just didn't know what to feel about it.

I've answered his question with a no. However, his expression seemed mildly surprised, as if it was already obvious that me and Jungkook were a thing. The truth is, however, we despised each other - or I thought we were supposed to.

I am left confused and lost by those very words since that day, avoiding Jungkook as much as I could. But it proved to be difficult, especially when he's especially good at manipulating the situation to his side.

"Will the vice president and president please set up the laboratory for the next class?" the teacher eyed me and Jungkook, a pleading look on her face.

"great..." I mumbled curse words to myself as I made my way outside the class, his larger figure following closely behind. I could even feel my back tense up against his presence.

"Hey," Jungkook started, pushing me against the wall of the laboratory. "What's with the avoiding?"

I could tell he was madly frustrated , his bottom lip twitching with emotion. His eyes pierced through me like a glacier, and I couldn't look away.

Before I could muster up an answer, he leans his head onto my shoulder, limping onto my body closely. I feel his breath against my neck, and it sent me tingles.

"As i thought, I've made you hate me."

his voice. And due

don't hate you, I really don't."

"then why did you

I was suddenly conscious of

from me, a cheeky smile

was acting all along.

by what he pulled on me. Jungkook

hots for me now?" Jungkook stated with a victorious look on his face. He seemed overjoyed and satisfied by my answer.

At this point, I've lost my normal sense of composure, feeling my face heat up. If I was a target, he's hit the bullseye. Nothing less expected from

look in his eyes softened as I stared

hand firmly holding onto my

smirk, loosening his necktie as he leans onto one of the tables. He had kissed over the area where Jimin once laid his lips

kicked him lightly, causing him to break out

but I didn't want to say for sure, the last thing

"What?" I shot him a glare when he wrapped his legs around my waist as he sat on the table, trying to catch my attention. He pulls me against him again, and I stumbled onto his broad chest.

hands held onto his thighs for support, I couldn't help but notice

me, trapping me into an embrace, he enjoys my reactions as he rests his forehead on mine.

reason?" I pushed his chest away, but