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(A/n: Thank you so much for 76k reads, it means a lot to me! Also, I would like to apologize for no updates this weekend. I spent the weekend with my nana, so I didn't update Saturday since I was with her and I was going to update on Sunday, but I was involved in a car accident on a busy freeway. Don't worry, we're all okay and no one was hurt. I hope you can all understand and forgive me and I hope you all have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨)

Requested by: @Givemeanamebabe

Song: "Wild" by Troye Sivan

• (M/n) and Jungkook are thirteen in this chapter! •
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M/N's P.O.V

"Your clothing style is really weird, (M/n)." He spoke as he went through my closet full of different clothing brands and colors.
"No, it's not." I objected, spinning myself around in my desk chair, so I could face him. "Why do you say that?" He shut my white closet door before turning to meet me. His eyes met my gaze for a moment, allowing me to see the gears in his head spinning as he took a second to answer. 
"Let me rephrase my sentence; your clothing style is unique." He stated, plopping himself onto my bed, mischief shining in his brown eyes as he pulled my Galaxy-covered pillow closer to him and cuddled into it. "I like it." I softly smiled at his words, my cheeks beginning to heat up.
"Really?" I inquired, only to see him nod lightly. "I like your style, too." He smiled, showing me his signature bunny smile that I adored.

My heart began to flutter as he smiled, my cheek burning as I tried to stay calm.
"(M/n), are you alright? You look red, so you have a fever?" He asked, concern now replacing his smile.
"I-I'm fine." I quickly assured him, not wanting him to find out my heart always quickened whenever he was around. "It's just a little warm in here, that's all." He nodded, leaning against the navy blue wall. 
"Do you want me to open the window?" He asked, standing up from the bed. I nodded, turning my chair back around, so I could face my desk again and continue with my math homework. "Okay, I'll get it." He walked over to the window that my transparent, white curtains covered. He brushed them aside and opened the window before walking back to the bed and sitting down.
"Thank you," I stated, turning back towards my homework. "You don't happen to know the answers to tonight's homework do you?"
"Wait, we had homework?" He asked, quickly sitting up as his eyes widened in surprise.
"Yeah, didn't you pay attention in Mrs. Jung's class?" I inquired, finishing up problem number five.

"Hoseok's older sister?" I nodded, wanting to laugh at the confusion that covered his honey-toned cheeks. "Mrs. Jung's really pretty..." I quickly turned around once those words left his lips.
"Dude... do you have a crush on Hoseok's sister?" I asked, sadness filling my stomach at the thought of him liking on someone else.
"Wait, no! I was just saying she's pretty." He objected, causing me to sigh in relief. "Why do you like her?" I laughed, shaking my head.
"To be honest, I'm more into guys," I remarked, taking a big risk by saying I was gay.
"Bro, why didn't you tell me sooner?" He exclaimed, a smile forming on his face. "I fully support you, though, I wish you would've told me sooner."
"I didn't know if you'd still want to be my best friend, the kids at school aren't as accepting..." I whispered, staring at the yellow mechanical pencil that I held in my small hand. "I was scared, Kookie." He nodded, standing up from my bed and walking over to me. He pulled me up my from my chair and into his arms.

"Damn, when did you get so tall?" I asked, standing on my tiptoes, so I could rest my head on his shoulder.
"I didn't know. Why haven't you been growing?" He teased, ruffling my (h/c) gently.
"Okay, now that's just mean!" I whined, a smirk forming on his face as he let me go.
"I deeply apologize, my lady." He laughed, hopping onto my bed, once again.
"I am not a lady, I'm far from that." I objected, grabbing my galaxy-covered pillow and throwing it at him. He caught it before throwing it right back at me.
"Two can play this game." He stated, grabbing the other pillows that covered my bed.
"Shoot!" I yelled, slipping in my rainbow-covered socks as I tried to find cover in my room. "This is war!" I laughed, hiding behind my bedroom door.