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Tsundere! School! Jeon Jungkook- My Words To You

Take this time to drink some tea and relax. You deserve it.

Let’s Begin.

...

You could only stand still behind a pillar, hearing all the terrible comments your own circle would hurl towards you. You were convinced that Ella and Sooji (This just reminds me of Revenge Note 2 so I had to do it)  The two were laughing like parrots on helium. It must have been really funny just digging into you like that.

“Why do we even hang out with her?”

“She’s Vivienne’s friend, that’s why!”

“Vivienne has poor taste, then. Just look at those ugly excuses for uniforms she wears.”

“She probably couldn’t even afford a better one. Have you seen her shoes?”

Your first instinct was to run away, not caring if they heard your footsteps or not. You thought about running into the bathrooms and hiding, but you’d probably be caught there. Maybe you could have hid in a classroom, but all of them were locked during lunch hour. You went to turn around a corner, only to ram into someone on the way. The impact sent you right to the floor with a loud thud. You scraped your knee pretty bad during the process. You landed right on the ground, making no sound other than your school bag dropping.

“Hey! Watch where you’re going!” a voice barked. You looked up and saw Jungkook, the school’s angel voiced singer. He didn’t particularly like you. Well, you never really talked to him. It was usually him yelling at you, calling you names, following you...just to call you names. The only bright side was that he never made fun of you for any reason. Not your uniforms or your shoes or your 3 year old torn up back pack.

You tried to scramble to your feet, ignoring the pain building up in your left leg. You attempted to walk away. Jungkook however, wasn’t having any of it.

“Aren’t you gonna apologize for- hey!” Jungkook put a hand on your shoulder to stop you from running. “I’m talking to-....Have you been crying?”

You hadn’t even noticed the tears streaming down your face. You furiously wiped them off, pushing his hand off you in the process of it all. You attempted to walk away, only to be stopped again.

“Hey! Stupid!” he shook his head at you. “You’re hurt.” He looked down at your knee.

“What do you care?” you sniffed, wiping your eyes again.

“i don’t!” he scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Why were you running anyways?”

“I thought you said you didn’t care.” you crossed your arms.

“Well I have a right to know why you bumped into me so rudely!” he scoffed. “Seriously, dummy. What’s wrong?” When you didn’t answer, he groaned out loud. He began digging into his own backpack and pulled out a bandaid. "At least let me fix your stupid mistake." he bent down on knee and put the bandaid on your scrape.

"You didn't have to do that." you crossed your arms, hoping he couldn't see your embarrassment. "I c-could have done that myself."

“Well you were standing there like a statue so I obviously have to do everything! Come on.” he suddenly grabbed your hand, dragging you in the direction he was going.

“Hey! Let me go!” you protested. “Where are you taking me?” You noticed he was heading for the front doors of the school. “Were you about to leave school?”

“Yep.”

“We can’t leave! We could get in trouble!” you felt your heart drop. "We could get detention if anyone finds out!"

“Well be quiet and no one will hear us leaving.” Jungkook didn’t show any sign of letting your hand go. He threw open the huge door that lead outside, still dragging you along. “We’re going to get noodles.”

“B-but I don’t really have any money on me at the moment.”

“Did I say you were paying? Pfft, Dummy.”

...

“Eat.”

A steaming hot bowl of noodles with rice balls on the side was set in front of you. Jungkook sat across from you with his own food. You looked up at him, and back down the your bowl, then back up at him.

“What?” he glared at you. “I said eat.”

“Why did you take me here?” you asked bluntly. “Why did you drag me out of school?”

“Could you stop asking so many questions.” he glared at you. “Stop being so stupid.”

“Stop calling me stupid!” you snapped back. “Just because you don’t like me doesn’t mean you have to be so mean to me!” you glared potholes into his head.

“Well if you weren’t so dumb, I wouldn’t have to be this way.” he rolled his eyes. “You’d better eat all of that. I paid for it! You aren’t leaving until you finish all of that….and I never said I didn't like you” he mumbled the least part so low that you barely picked up on it.

You eyed the plate, suddenly welcomed by a rumble from the pit of your stomach. You were starving. Deciding that it would be wasteful, you listened to Jungkook and picked up your chopsticks, beginning to eat.

“Why were you crying earlier?”

You looked up, seeing Jungkook with his arms crossed. He stared you down with a semi-curious (but also seemingly disinterested) look on his face. “You aren’t leaving until you tell me.” he looked genuinely concerned at that point, but was actively working to mask it behind his usual face of annoyance.

“I overheard Sooji and Ella talking about me.” you replied honestly. “They were talking about how Vivienne was the only reason they tolerated me.”

“Vivienne is your friend right?” he asked.

“Yes.” you bit back a sniff. “T-they always talk about how poor I am…how I can't afford nice shoes or anything.”

“Did you tell her about it?” he cut you off.

“No.” you shook your head. “They’re her friends too, I can’t do that. They've been her friends longer than me, I couldn't come between their friendship.”

“You really are a dummy.” he chuckled. “Listen, if you ever need help. I’m going to give you my number, and you’re going to call me when you’re in trouble.” he said seriously.

“Huh?” you nearly chocked on a rice-ball.

“You heard me, idiot. If something happens to you. I want to be the first person you call for help.” he dug his phone out of his pocket. “Put your number in my phone.”

“I thought you didn’t like me.” you hesitated.

“Is your heart so closed off that you can’t detect when someone cares about you?” he scoffed. “Not that I care about you! I just don’t want you to get beat up because a dummy like you can’t defend herself. That would look bad on me.”

You weren’t sure, but you could detect amusement in his voice. You reluctantly took his phone and input your number into it.

“Good.” he took his phone back. "And another thing…I wouldn't take anything those two say as fact. Sooji can't even pass Gym case because she's afraid her hair will get messed up." he joked.

"That isn't nice." you scolded. "You shouldn't talk about people."

"Well if they talk about you, then they should be able to take a little heat, shouldn't they?" he asked. “Now finish eating, I’m walking you home.”

... (read more below the cut)

“This is your where you live?!”

Jungkook stared up in awe at the apartment building.

“Yeah. It’s nothing.” you shook your head. You pushed the little intercom button on the golden doors. “It’s Y/N, can you let me in please?”

“Yes, welcome home Miss Y/N.”

Jungkook was surprised that this place was so secure you had to be let in by someone else. You were dubbed the poor girl at school, he didn’t expect you to live here, even in a tiny house no less. He was surprised to walk into the lobby and see an extravagant gold and white decor on each wall. There was a woman at the front desk who bowed respectfully as you two walked in.

“Good afternoon Miss Y/N! You’re home early!” she said enthusiastically. “Is this a boyfriend?”

“No, he’s just walking me home.” you answered shyly. “Are my parents home?”

“Yes! They just came back from their business trip!”

Jungkook watch this interaction in complete confusion. Rumors had gone around school that you lived in a little sea shack miles away and had to take multiple buses to get to school. But no, that wasn’t the case at all.

“You can go now.” you turned to Jungkook. “Thanks for walking me home.”

“What? Are you stupid! I have to make sure you get to your house.”

“You really don’t, I’ll be fine, I promise.” you waved him off, walking up to the elevators. Jungkook didn’t listen and followed you in. He walked as you grabbed a key-card out of your bag and shoved it into a little slot next to the buttons. You stood in silence, ignoring Jungkook’s stares. When you got to your floor, you took your little key-card out of the slot so the doors would open. Instead of a hallways like Jungkook expected, he was welcomed to a huge living room.

“This is your apartment?!”

“Yeah, it's a bit too fancy…but it's home.” you shrugged. “Mom! Dad?” you called aloud.

Your father was currently struggling with a toaster while your mother was drinking some tea.

“Y/N! You’re home early!” your mom out her mug down and rushed over to you, giving you a huge hug. “Was school let out early?”

“Not exactly.” you looked down. “I left.”

“Why?” you father looked up from his focus on the toaster. “That isn’t like you, young lady.”

“Actually it’s my fault.” Jungkook made his presence known. “I was leaving and took Y/N with me.”

“And who are you?” your mother turned her daggers on him. "Are you tainting my daughter's mind?"

“He’s my friend!” you answered quickly. “He was taking me to the nurse and decided to help me get home.” you lied, not wanting him to get in trouble. "I tripped and hurt my leg and he offered to help me get home." you motioned to the bandage on your knee.

“Oh!” your mother’s face brightened up. “Thank you for taking care of my Y/N! It’s so good to know she has a friend.” she smiled warmly at Jungkook. "She's always complaining about how she feels alone at school."

"Mom!" you whined, gritting your teeth at your blabber-mouthed caretaker.

“Oh..Yes! Of course!” Jungkook bowed respectfully. “I wanted to make sure Y/N was okay.”

“Well that’s very nice of you.” your father walked around to put an arm around you. “My Y/N is very important to us.”

“I can tell.” he looked at you, letting you know that he wasn’t letting this go.

“Im not sure if you can tell but she has trouble making friends” your father whispered. “Don’t hold it against her if she pushes you away sometimes.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

...

"Hey Y/N!"

You suddenly sped up, walking past Sooji and Ella as they tried to wave at you. You pretended to be focused on something- anything else that would make it look purposeful. You didn't want to talk to them, or even look at them after the way they talked about you.

"Yo Dummy!"

That was your cue to try and walk faster than before, you didn't really want to see Jungkook either. But alas, he managed to catch up to you. "What do you want ?"

"Um….listen I don't know if yesterday was some sort of-"

"Yes, that was really my house. No, I'm not poor like everyone thinks, and yes I'm aware that I look very poor." you said in a monotone voice. "We done here?"

"So why have you been letting people bully you for being poor, if you're supposedly not?" he looked confused. "Why would you put yourself through that?"

"Yeah my house is a little bigger than everyone else's. I'd rather pretend to be poor and hated for that than have people pretend to want to be my friend." you explained. "Jungkook…please just keep this between me and you. I'll do whatever you want."

"Who am I gonna tell and what would I have to gain from telling everyone your business, dummy." he scoffed. "It's not my business to tell." You didn't know how to reply to that, so you settled for looking at your shoes. "Hey."

"What?" you looked up at Jungkook. He was shifting from side to side.

"…If you aren't busy after school. Who am I kidding, you probably aren't,"  he huffed. " Do you maybe want to-..."

"Are you asking me out?"

"Don't cut me off, stupid! I mean…yeah." he sighed. "You owe me for having to look out of for you twice as much!"

"What?"

"Because not only are you clumsy, but now that I know you're being bullied, I have to work twice as hard. Taking extra time out of my extremely busy schedule to protect you!" the way he said it made no sense. You weren't even sure if you wanted to question it either. "So…you're going to go on a date with me."

"Oh." you felt your face head up. "Y-yeah, alright."

"G-good! You're going to meet me after school and w-we'll go somewhere!" he concluded. "and since I'm taking you somewhere, I get to choose where we go! Got it?"

"Yeah, sure…whatever you say Jungkook."

[jos-corner-of-the-world]

Unexpected -- {13}

{12} Semi Filler chapter as it’s the SHOWCASE!!

You had spent the last half hour greeting different audience members as they came in.  You had some of your students handing out programs that had a list of company members and who were in what dance groups.  It was a way for you to boast the studio name, but also each student also.

You’d quietly excused yourself from a lovely business woman you were talking with, and walked backstage to where the students were all gathering.

“I’m not going to give another speech. Just want to remind you guys that our dances go as follows: kids dance, hip hop dance, contemporary dance, my duo, and then the group dance.  Lilybug, can you finally tell me what song you guys are dancing to?” you asked, glancing at your daughter who was sat on Yoongi’s shoulders.

“Nope momma. You’ll find out soon.” she said.  You could see her shaking softly and looked to see Yoongi laughing at her attitude.

“Alright then. I trust you guys and Mira.” you said, looking to Mira, the only other instructor at the studio.

“Let’s go out and have fun guys!” you said, amping everyone up.

“Let’s kick ass!!!” you heard one of the older students say.

“Hey! Children are present” you reminded them.

“Momma! Can I collect 50 cents for the swear jar?!” Lily asked.

“Baby, so not the time for this!”

You stood at the very edge of the stage as you watched your kids class go front and center.  You were nervous for all of them, but especially for Lily.  She’d never performed in front of a big crowd before.

But you watched as all of them walked out there and confidently took their position.

“She’s one confident girl.” you heard Yoongi say from directly beside you.

“I know. I don’t know where she gets it from.” you said.

“I do.” Yoongi said.  You turned around and gave him a shy smile.  Boy, he’s standing awful close and smells extremely good you thought to yourself.

Before you could say anything else, music began floating through the venue.

“I should have known” you said, smiling as the kids started dancing.

“Is this Justin Timberlake?” Yoongi asked.

“It sure is.  It’s from the movie Trolls. It’s Lily’s favorite.”

You watched as all of the kids danced their little hearts out to Can’t Stop the Feeling.  They’d condensed the song down to about two minutes, but the energy and fun the kids had never stopped.

Your heart almost stopped when Lily ended the song with a two handed backflip.

“Jesus Christ Lily!” you muttered quietly.

“Is that safe for her to be doing that?” Yoongi asked, tone edged with worry.

“Well...she landed it just fine, but damn if my heart didn’t just drop in my chest.” you said.

“It’s good it wasn’t just my heart then.” Yoongi said.

You couldn’t respond to him because all of the kids were running backstage after finishing.  The crowd was clapping happily and you could tell the kids felt proud of themselves.  But it was nothing to how proud you felt of them.

“That was so good you guys!”

“My dad was in the audience recording me!” one little girl said.

“Of course he was sweetie! This is a big moment for you!”  you looked around before finding Lily trying to escape.

“Lillian Harper! We’re going to talk about that flip later!” you said to her retreating form.

She gave you a big thumbs up before taking off towards Jin who was seated against one of the back walls.

“Okay guys, let’s settle down. Hip hop, you guys are up in two!”

You listened as Imogen was introducing the next group to come up on the stage.

“Aren’t you dancing too?” Yoongi asked.

“No, I’m planning on wearing this for the contemporary dance” you said looking down at your baggy jeans, tank top and flannel.

“Sorry, sarcasm just comes naturally. Yes, I’m dancing. The other dancers who are in both hip hop and contemporary, and myself, will have about 5 minutes after to change into the outfit for the next dance.”

“Busy little bee you are.” Yoongi laughed.

The hip hop dance and the contemporary dance went by extremely quickly.  Everyone hit their marks and seemed amped up for their final performance.

You’d let them know that they could wear whatever clothes they were comfortable in for the final performance.  

You had just finished changing into your outfit for Shape of You, which consisted of a thigh length flowy skirt and a cut off t-shirt.

“You’re wearing that for the dance?” Yoongi asked as you’d walked out of the dressing room.

“Yes?” you asked looking down at yourself.

“So...Kookie is going to touch your actual thigh...not your pants?” he asked for clarification.

“I mean… yeah. It’s just a dance though.”

“That’s not how it felt last night.” Yoongi mumbled.

“You’re right.  But there’s one big difference.” you said.

“What’s that?” he asked.

“I was dancing with you.”

Before your stage with Jungkook you had to go out and address the audience.

“Hello everyone. I just wanted to make you guys aware of one small change. In the program it says I will be dancing with a student named Michael.  Unfortunately, Michael was injured a few days ago while practicing so he is unable to participate today.  Instead, I was able to get one of my friends to come and dance with me.  He’s not a student here, but is extremely talented nonetheless.  Please help me welcome my friend JK.”

You watched as Yoongi said something to Jungkook, which had him looking like he swallowed his tongue.  But as soon as he was on stage and saw the audience, he gave a big smile and waved.

You heard a few excited murmurs throughout the room, but it seemed as though it wasn’t going to turn into a huge event like you had dreaded it might.

You and Jungkook took your spots a little bit away from each other.  The choreography starts with the two of you “seeing each other from across the room” and meeting in the middle just as Ed starts singing.

You didn’t have to try to keep a smile on your face throughout the dance.  Dancing with Jungkook was just too much fun and you found yourself almost laughing at how serious he seemed to be taking it, not missing a single beat.

You noticed somewhere in the back of your mind that Jungkook had changed the choreo a little and instead of his hand going to your thigh, it went higher, almost to your hip instead.

There were quite a few times where the dance called for you guys to make eye contact and you could tell Jungkook was having just as much fun as you were.

As the song came to a close, you and Jungkook separated again, mirroring the beginning of the song.

Holy shit, its over already? You thought to yourself.

Jungkook came over to you, shoving you softly to the center so you could bow before leaving the stage.  He tried standing behind you, but you pulled him next to you so he could get recognition also.

When you went backstage afterward, you hugged Jungkook and thanked him profusely for helping you out.

“But why did you change the placement of your hand?” you asked out of curiosity.

You watched as Jungkook looked towards where Yoongi sat with Lily in his lap.

“No reason. Just missed my mark.” he said once he was looking at you again.

That sounds like a lie, but okay. Min Yoongi, what did you say to the poor boy?

{14}