Jungkook's P.O.V.

"Jungkook?" I was awakened to reality to see Hobi hyung in looking at me who's confused.

Okay Kook, it's not Hoseok hyung. Keep that in your damn mind.

My eyes converts to him and nodded, "I'd like to join," but I noticed Taehyung, he's awfully sulking there with his friend Jimin. "If that dog-bearing person right there is fine with me joining." I smirked.

Of course it was like an automatic chemical reaction, he rushes to. wards us shortly and pull Hoseok—I mean Hobi hyung away from me.
"You fucker! Don't you know that my dogs aren't that small valuable livings creatures in this world? They are miracles given to give happiness!" He angrily says and look at Hobi hyung. "And you! Why are you making this expired bunny meat in our circle?!" He yells at Hobi hyung.

I just sighed, expired bunny meat? "Can you be more accurate Taehyung? That name is so weird."

"Shut up! After scaring my dogs in my house? Do you think I'll forgive you?!" He continues, still so mad. Urgh, he's always being like a girl when he gets into a fight with me when it comes to exchanging words.

"Yes?" I'm so tired if this, "I'll treat you." I offered but he only gives me a pout.

"Hmp!" He continues to sulk and I just sight.Fine, don't forgive me. It's not like I need your forgiveness or something." I stated.

"You—"

"Come on mother dog or...bitc—"

"Jungkook." Namjoon scolds behind my back in warning.

"Big dog lover." I continued. Why do I always have people around when I want to use some slang words? I only use those words for fun, it's not like I want to offend them.

Taehyung looked so satisfied with my sudden way of describing him instead of something even horrible. This guy's really sensitive when it comes to describing him, his dogs, his whole life. I don't even know what is the reason that he's really my cousin. I just really hated his guts since he came out that he's bisexual.

"Okay fine you can join!" He clings his arm to me, "You told me that you're treating us so let's go!" He shouts happily and drags me up to my seat and we started walking fast to exit the room.

"Wait, us?! I only said that I'm treat you only—"

"You didn't say the word 'only' idiot. Be more specific Jeon. Now let's go!" But before we could get out, Jin hyung comes out and surprised seeing us and smiles after few seconds.

"I'm glad that you two are good now." Jin hyung stated and smiled at us.

"Who are you again?" Taehyung asks and I rolled my eyes, really Taehyung? You don't even remember him?

"Urgh." I groaned.

"Did you made that sound?" Taehyung tightens his grip on me with a grumpy look on his face again.

"I didn't and let go of me.."  I removed his arm clinging onto me, "Let's just go, I still need," I look at my behind and they're all listening, I assumed, looking at the suspicious friend of Taehyung who looks away when our gazes met for a second.

"To find someone in this school." I said and look down onto his small hands that are trembling slightly.

Seems like he's scared of me eh?

Ignoring him, I walk to the cafeteria with them despite that Taehyung is still confused of who is Jin hyung, he starts getting even more annoying.

"I think I've seen you before except when Jungkook last visited our house and you tapered our mouths. Did we met already before? Who are you? Name? Are you a senior? Sophomore? Why are you with Jung–"

"Taehyung can you please shut up for once?" I interrupted again and received a glare from his cousin.

But before an arguement starts to begin again, Jin cuts the war line that's forming between the two.

"Let's go, I'll treat everyone so that no one fights. No one wants to have a duct tape in their lips right?" He smiles cruelly that terrified the rest of us, even Namjoon hyung.

All of us nodded in response thankfully and we made our way to the cafeteria. But on our way, I look around intently to every student I see in the hallway filled with students.

Where is Chimin? That girl sure does have skills to hide from me. She can't be the one I am suspecting to be. Looking behind my me, this mysterious guy is still getting on my nerves.

Who is he? And why does he wear clothes like that? Hoodie, plain hidden t-shirt, jeans, and converse shoes? It's like he's trying to confuse people.

Also, I'm looking for the bitch maid. She could be somewhere else in this school. If I see her with Hoseok hyung on this day, it will be the last time.

I already warned her, so she should do as I say. In fact, she's an idiot if she didn't get what I said.
I'll make her life a hell if she keeps having her strings tied together with him.

"Kook, what do you want?" I look towards Jin hyung who just asked me a question.

"You don't to, I'm good hyung—"

"Tch, show off." Taehyung you need to stop that stupidity of your sassiness.

"Girly dog." I fireback.

"Stop it, Jin, just get him some strawberry sandwich. I can't stand them." Namjoon hyung says and made the Hobi hyung to laugh, Jin hyung to sigh, Taehyung rolling his eyes, and Jimin to chuckle quietly.

I look at him carefully and observe his actions, they seem to be a little girl. And fami—

"You're so funny Kookie!"

The memory of him echoed in my head, his blurred face showed up in my eyes as I look at Jimin. So I shook my head to get him out, making me almost out of breathe.

Bloody hell, why am I having resemblance of him?

"Yah Jungkook. Why are you looking so mad at my friend?" My sense came back and I directly look at Taehyung when I heard his voice, talking to me in front of everyone as we walk.

"I just remembered someone." I stated, I turned around and see Jimin to end up not listening at all as I assume from him not looking.

Maybe I'm really just imagining things because of my traumatic experience.

Especially because they seem to be really related.

Not only by his appearance and behavior, but also because of his name.

They're so alike.

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"Welcome back to the court. Today we're gonna play a game. This class will be divided into 5 groups equally so that no one demands in your section." The foreign looking physical education teacher says.

"For now, before you all go and change, I was told that there's a new transferee in this school." He immediately turns his head to me in one shot and smiled at me.

"Good morning sir, my name's Jeon Jungkook." I introduced again, actually I've been doing that in every class I attended.

It's making me sick already but at least they seem to be good teachers, some students are just way too abusive to chatter around about me and won't bother me. Uh, some of them do and they're even girls.

But I feel more comfortable.

Third Person's P.O.V.

"A Jeon?" The P.E. teacher wonders, "Oh, are you the son of Junghyun?" He asks.

"You know my father sir?" The younger asks back.

Before the teacher answers, he turns himself to Namjoon and hand out a paper. "Namjoon go group them, it's all on this paper." He instructs and the Namjoon hyung takes it.

"Everyone does, he's one of the sponsors of this school. I did not expect him to transfer you here for the past 17 years." The teacher looks around behind as the students dispersing in their own teams.

"I've come here with my own intentions." He coldly said, looking around and spotted Jimin who's still wearing his hoodie earlier.

"Is that so? Oh well, I'm Mr. Sparks. I'm British if you're curious." He laughs for his silliness of his own. "Welcome to Emerald High school."

"Thank you sir." The younger answered and the teacher gestures him to join the rest of the class. "But hey, why are we suddenly doing this? Aren't you suppose to teach us something?"

Mr. Sparks looks back to Jungkook and smile, "I do this for fun, once in every two weeks." And that left him in surprise as he sees the teacher walk off.

Jungkook's P.O.V.

I guess that teacher's not that bad too, that guy seems to act childish and silly which is not looking just right as a teacher—

"Okay! Who ever gets three loses straight will have to clean the mess in the gym! No one would dare to escape or you'll be dead." He shouted like a sergeant which terrified everyone with his looks.

"Daebak." I said because that's unexpected. He's so cool though, scaring students like this is pretty rare.

"You're not afraid of him?!" Tae shouts at me like it's ridiculous to know that I'm amaze

Then I heard a sigh, when I look at my side it's Jimin who looks a little nervous. "Why are we doing this.." he mumbled and he continues to sigh.

We made our ways to the bleachers of the court, dividing everyone into four team as Namjoon says. Then I heard one of the students in my team to speak.

"Okay no one wants to lose so..." as he instruct the team I'm into, he speaks to well yet his height just lacks a bit.

"Hey Jeon, do you play basketball?" He asks me and look for a second before answering.

"I do, but not usually." Because I only go to gym, tracking, and exercise. It's rare for me to play sports but I still have some experiences.

"Okay then you're in." I just shrugged it off mentally and look around to see the other teams. I was surprised when each team have Namjoon hyung, Hobi hyung with Taehyung, and Jimin as their leaders...? I really think so because they're leading everyone and their teammates are all listening.

Especially Jimin, it was really surprising. I thought he was some quiet and mysterious kid in this school, but I was wrong.

He's team is beside mine on the bleachers and I can hear his voice properly, speaking in front of his teammates.

"You'll be the center, and Soyeon will be the point guard. Gyeom, be the power forward since you'll tall enough. I'll be the..." he began whispering when he caught me my a glance.

Welp, I guess he thought I was cheating to take advantage if our team. I was the only one not listening to whomever is leading my team, making me look like a spy to him.

"Why do I even care about him?" I thought and sighed. He keeps making me curious I guess, he's quiet yet intelligent.

Still, I have to find Chimin here to stop the ball and marry her in addition.

A whistle blew and heard in the court, signing that we should get ready. Mr. Sparks calls out my team and Jimin's team. The leader in my team comes to me and whispered something.

"You're the centre. Good luck." He said and walk inside the playing field. I removed the beanie I am wearing and set it aside on my gym bag I have with me.

Walking on my position, I should do my best in this game. But I'm not gonna push myself to my very best, I'll be noticed often if that happens.

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"Hah.. Hah...." I panted as I stretch my arms to guard the person in front of me for defense.

He dribbles the ball on his right hand, he looks so relaxed and I kept missing him in this game. Good thing the leader on my team keeps blocking him despite of being a little shorter person than Jimin.

"Jeon!" I felt a swish on my left and saw Jimin zooming passed me.

This is making me irritated anymore, if he keeps doing this. Then I won't be able to hold back.

"Get up! Get up! Don't give up!" Hearing the cheering from my team, it made me felt weird like with excitement and joy.... yet it's irritated.

This school sure is filled with difference.

So I immediately get up and followed Jimin and blocked him again. My eyes are focused on his eyes, his body, and to the ball. I have complete control of his body.

He started being stiff and bit his tongue, it's like he knew what I am thinking and what I'm gonna do.

"Good trick focusing, but you'll miss again this time." He says smiling and it shocked me. All I knew is that I fell on the ground and I'm on my hands and bum.

He's so good, holy sh*t.

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"Well done Jeon, not bad stopping other team's point guard. It's rare for someone to stop him as fast like that except me. We manage to win." The leader of my team says and patted my shoulder. "Min Yoongi by the way."

"Yeah, good job as well." I said shortly, I'm really inpressed with all of them though. This Yoongi is our point guard as well, most of our points are from him.

It's only the first game, our time's extended because it lasted for more than fifteen minutes.

"Jimin's so cool." I heard one of tmy teamates says which is a girl. "He manage to bring the Jungkook down as usual."

"Hey." I called and she got startled before turning her face towards me, "What about Jimin?"

"U-um, he's one of the best students in our section yet he's quiet and doesn't socialize a lot except in when it's groupings like this. He's so good at basketball that him and Yoongi ties often in these kind of activities a lot."

Oh, so he's not the type of show off but he impresses everyone a lot.

"No one wants to be around him since we don't know how will he will reqct to us. But it feels so nice talking to him when I see him talking with Taehyung and the others." The girl says and I can see the blush on her cheeks as she looks at the other side of the team.

Pathetic, then just go talk to him.

"Okay." I just sit silently, pulling out my towel on my bag. I didn't notice that I am even sitting near this girl.

"I never thought you're this friendly." Is she trying to flirt? Because I'm not gonna accept that choice of actions especially she's a girl.

Or is she? (Yeni: Ehem, anxiety attack.)

"I'm not friendly, I'm just curious because he's really a strange person." I thought and look away, "It's none of your concern."

"Oh come on Jeon, stop being sissy." She added, I started getting irritated from her semi pitch voice.

This girl's trying to flirt to me, I'm sure.

I moved on my own will to get away from her, she's creeping me out and her guts are getting on my nerves as she keeps talking to me.

"Hey! Where are you going?!" She yells continuously but I, myself, did not to listen. This is my fault, if I didn't ask her something, she wouldn't be troubling me right now.

Tch, never again.

I sat beside Yoongi without any word and sighed frustratedly when I even saw the girl sulking with her plunge lips pouting at me.

Tch, Bitch.

"Want some water?" I was surprised when Yoongi actually talked to me, he never talked to anyone except when we're at the game. He's completely quiet, I didn't even notice his presence in the class.

It's like he's the shadow of our section.

"Yeah," I take the water bottle he have and drank a bit from it. "Thanks."

"That's Chou Jane, she's a weirdo but not quiet the bitch that you are imagining just now. She's more than that." He stated.

"I don't care about her name nor her existence. But, You cannot read minds, right?" What he said really surprising me.

"I don't, who does that? But I can read it your face. Besides, she's so loud so I can tell that you're irritated." his expression looks calm and sleepy as he says that.

"Oh, looks like someone can read me again." He's cool for me, most people are rather stiffed, scared or lusted as if I only have a single version of my face.

They all treat me the same, but that's alright since I don't like any of them. Same eyes, same judgements. I'm not even sure if they're homosexuals or perverts that want to take advantage to me. It's too risky to trust.

"I see, it seems like people around your previous school treated you terribly. But don't worry, Emerald school's got decent students here. We're under the right principal, Mr. Kim Baekhyun." To judge by his speaking, he's too informative and formal.

"Namjoon, second foul!" The teacher suddenly shouts and I averted my eyes right on the court in an instant pace.

Hyung keeps stomping his feet clumsily with a cringing expression on his face. Making everyone to laugh and I just stared at him. It's true that he's popular.

Well, that's something to expect.

"He usually does that." Yoongi commented.

"Yeah, I know that." I responded.

"You're closed to him?"

"He's my cousin." He didn't respond after that he didn't say more than silence.

We only got an hour in this subject so we only get to play a quarter for every pair of teams that will go inside the court.

Also, it ends up that this is a small activity that Mr. Sparks does matches for fun every after two weeks.

That's really rare and he's really getting even more cool.

Good job mom and dad, you picked the right school for our maids. And this way, I don't think Chimin isn't getting all harassed by anyone.

Wait... Am I falling for her?

Ever since morning I kept looking out for her, thinking of her, and even if I have feel unconscious about my past and around girls. It's always her that I kept thinking of to cure the easing pain.

I really want her to cure me and eventually... use her still to ruin the tradition and as a toy..

And I just can't do that unless I find her. My birthday is near and so is the ball.

My desire of needing her for my own good but at the same time hurt her as well. It keeps conflicting inside my head.

These thought won't just stop bugging me. So I wanted more just to end everything.

To end my motive that I unwanted.

To end my unwanted life.

"Oh you're awake." I heard someone as I open my eyes. "I kept waking you up but you won't bulge. Namjoon hyung has a lot of things to do so he make me wait for you."

Aish, I fell asleep.

"Argh.." I groaned, "It's a really tiring game since I've been not going in jogs for a week."

I wasn't really caring about ever it is as long as the voice is not a a girl it would almost kill me.

"You're really quick on trying to stop me a while ago." Then I realized the voice I keep hearing.

I mentally cringed, thinking for him to go away for some reason because I thought of his innocent looking face this early morning and during break time.

"It's nothing to be concerned with." I said in a monotone and tried to take a glance but that glanced stopped and didn't look away when he spoke.

"Well, it really wasn't. I'm just bringing it up." He smiled, my eyes dilating in response. Remembering a memory one again.

"Kook you dummy! I'm just bringing that up you know?! They're so cute but I don't care!" It was him again.

"Talk 'till you're satisfied." I told him and left him on the gym court.

"That's so rude, are you always like this?" He says out of anger but I ignored him. Yeah, he's the same as everyone.

And maybe he's also like him. A lying undetectable trap.

"Yah! Come back here I'm talking to you!" He shouted, hearing squeaky step of his rubber shoes. Then a weak grab on my bag trues to drag me back, it's obviously Jimin trying to pull me backwards.

"Don't be such an butt Jeon, geez." He muttered and I look back, he's panting heavily. "I ran here to check if you're okay but you're not treating me like a human."

"I can be a butt, but sadly I'm still fully human." I told him and flinch him off, causing him to fall easily and crashed himself on the ground.

He whines in pain and it made me think that he's so fragile and weak.

I rolled my eyes in irritation and just shrugged him off mentally. He's not a girl, he's so quick yet he can't take a single crashing on the floor that bad.

"This is why I hate not being able to carry weights." He mumbles for the last time and I close the door behind me as I exit.

He's so good with playing basketball but can't even fight with weights, that's so random.

This school is weird, people in here are somehow normal yet I'm not comfortable, this Jimin keeps bugging me,

And I can't find Chimin yet.

Damn it, where the is that girl?! 

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A/N: Oh no~ looks like someone's in lov—

Jungkook: I'm not and shut up, stop bugging my story.

Me: (Ò^Ō)

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