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Chapter Three Yoongi took a deep sigh as they just finished Chemistry. They had a long test and it just so happen that he's too preoccupied to even review last night. The way Jungkook whispered right infront of his ears never fail to make his face flushed a deep red. He's just lucky that their Chemistry teacher is kind enough to give them atleast ten minutes to review and it's also enough for Yoongi to memorize the formula that he's having trouble with. "Hey! Kid." Yoongi immediately put his bag on his back ignoring his classmates who's calling him. He's trying not to get noticed by anyone, be it just in their room or in the whole school because he knows that it just means trouble for him. "Hey! We're talking to you!" Yoongi whimpered when he heard one of his biully shouted. He's scared, of course. How can he even fight back? His small frame, pale skin and the fragile aura that he has is inviting a lot of people to make fun at him knowing that he's too weak to even go against anyone. He lowered his head and bit his lower lip hoping that he can get out of this room safely. "Ouch!" Yoongi hissed. He fell on the ground when one of them purprosely tripped him causing for the smaller to easily fall on his knees making him drop the three thick books that he has in his arms. "Aw! What are you even doing here, Min? Playing?" Wonho growled. Yoongi bit his lower lip hard to stop any sound from coming out of his mouth. The smaller didnt even bother to stand up afraid that the men were just going to pick on him even more. "Hey! What are you guys doing?" A soft sweet voice can be heard and seconds later a soft looking hands picked up Yoongi's books. He looked up and saw Seokjin's soft eyes looking at him worriedly. The men snorted already turning their backs against them. Who would even dare hurt the school's beauty? No one. "Babe, let's eat..." Yoongi and Seokjin looks at Jungkook who walked inside their room furrowing his brows when he saw Seokjin helping the smaller to stand up. "It's Wonho..." Jungkook protruded his lips snaking his arms around the small of Seokjin's waist pulling him closer to him. Yoongi felt so small infront of them. He hates being with beautiful people, it's murdering his self-esteem. "Are you okay, love?" Jungkook asked, concerned laced in his voice. "Of course, Kook. You should be worrying about Yoongi." Jungkook then stared at the smaller staring at him dead in the eye before caressing both sides of Seokjin's waist as he finally let out his genuine and ever so beautiful bunny smile. It hurted Yoongi. It seems like Jungkook's smile is exclusely for Seokjin and Seokjin alone. It's like no matter what he do, he will never be someone who deserves standing near Jungkook. Minutes later, he gulped down when he finally saw the both male walking away from him. Seokjin took a glance at him and slightly waved his hand, he let out a very faint smile at the older feeling his chest thightened. Yoongi walks down the hallway already trying to be quiet as possible even though his whole surroundings are so damn loud. Yoongi went inside the restroom near the cafeteria and stopped infront of the mirror to look at his reflection only to let out a deep dissapointed sigh at himself. He will graduate without any friends. Wow, what a loser. Yoongi is used to it but he cant really say that he likes it. He sometimes wonder how does it feel to have someone around you who will ask if you're already done with your homeworks and will walk with you after classes. He doesnt know why the people in this school seems to hate the idea of being around him. Is it because he's just sixteen or because he's just plain ugly? Yoongi was pulled back into reality when he heard footsteps coming in. He gulped down and adjusted the strap of his bag ready to go out already. He looked down not wanting to see who's the person who just came in. All he wants is to go home and be with his mother, he doesnt want to get picked on once again. Yoongi gasped when the person pushed him against the cold hard wall making him arched his back because of the slight pain. He looked at the person with his eyes almost glistening because of the unshed tears. "Jungkook..." The older smiled at the smaller one as he walked towards him. He first glanded at the door before finally walking towards Yoongi stopping when their nose are already brushing against one another. Yoongi shuddered when Jungkook suddenly touched his hands ever so slightly caressing it up to his shoulders down to his hand with the older's eyes still fixed on him. "I wonder how would you look," Jungkook's breathing hitched as he put one of his hand's on Yoongi's very small waist, "Once you're so red from my marks. That would be so f*****g sexy, Min." Jungkook said his voice getting raspy. Jungkook doesnt know what gotten into him. He just cant help but to think about how small Yoongi is and how he will look good under him with his pale skin getting red because of his rough touches and his mouth slightly open from the pleasure with his hairs sticking onto his forehead- what a damn beautiful sight to see. "Do.. dont touch me." Yoongi said in almost a whisper. Jungkook chuckled and slightly moved- his face on Yoongi's left cheek with his lips already brushing the smaller's pale skin and it's driving him crazy how it's so f*****g smooth. "Really? Want me to stop, doll?" Doll. Yoongi's face flushed a deep deep red because of the sudden nickname especially that it's coming from his huge crush Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook chuckled hissing not wanting to feel any kind of discomfort because of how good it may feel to touch Yoongi everywhere so he just settled with a kiss on the cheek. "Grow up, little," Jungkook tilted his head, "So I can have you without feeling that bad." He chuckled.
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