Still Jungkook POV
"Guys, there's a bad news" Jin said as he was making way towards us to the table at lunch.
"If it's about the grouping of the uni campus members hyung, then its definitely a bad news as for now" I responded quickly. That news hit us like an ocean wave.
"So everyone knows it heh?" Jin hyung said and sat down beside Hoseok hyung.
"What should we know?" Y/n asked obliviously, sipping her frappe.
"The grouping?"
"Ah..yeah that, what about it?"
"D-don't you think it's a little problematic?" Namjoon questioned her to which he thought for a while and clicked her fingers.
"Look, guys. That's actually good, the grouping part. We can be more social, meaning, more friends. The logic is simple here. If you're good with your group mates, you will be judged when you're with the others. Hence, we all need to be good to each other." The last line seemed like she specifically mentioned me.
I'm not sure the old Jungkook can be back. It'll take a lot of time and patience.
"Jungkook?" a voice called me which threw me out of my train of thoughts. Then I finally realised, everyone was watching me.
"What?"
"You need a total makeover man"
You gotta be kidding me....
[Later that evening]
"Jungkook, read out these rules. We made them for you" Jin hyung handed me the 'rule book'.
"Sh..rule number one, stop cursing.... The fuck!?" wow, I just broke rule number one.
"It's alright. It'll take some time. Next one" V hyung ordered.
"Okay. 2, change your dressing style into something more subtle. Guys are you serious?" this is madness. How can clothing affect me of being good or bad? Nonsensical...
"You have tons of only white shirts, leather pants and those timberlands...aish. You and Taehyung are going shopping this Friday."
"But Namjoon hyung I-"
"No buts, next one" he demanded.
"Do not talk back" they're telling this from their side. But I accept this one.
"Smile more. Aish Jimin hyung...why did you write this one for a rule?! It doesn't make any sense!" I exclaimed, clearly knowing the fact that he wrote this particular rule.
"I just, sorry, we just miss the old Jungkook" here we go again.
"I'll try" I said and closed the book, earning shouts and screams from everyone.
"Read them now!" Jin hyung had a flyswatter already in his hands, ready to hit me.
"Whoa hyung! Okay okay! Calm down, ARGHHH!"
Several hours later, it was dinner time. The rule book had a ton of rules, which are completely objecting me to live like myself, but to somewhat live like my old self.
What could go wrong in going back to my old self, right?
I'm starting to regret my change too.
"Dinner time!" Jin hyung yelled from the kitchen.
Well, we moved into our new mansion a few days ago.
Me and Taehyung hyung do the laundry and grocery shopping, Jin hyung and Yoona cook for all of us, and the rest manage the house.
Hoseok hyung is very good at managing the budget since he is accounts subject topper. That doesn't actually make any sense right?
"Well, girls. Do you know that girls from other universities are staying at our dorm and will be included in the groups too?" Namjoon said and the girls nodded.
"We know oppa. Aish, I don't know how this will go. I'm really nervous about it." Yoona confessed. Y/n patted her back and assured her.
This title seems more active and aggressive than the common title.
"Y/n and Yoona, I have to teach you the basics, starting from tonight." Namjoon hyung suggested as we started our dinner.
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"Why the fu- hell do we have to dress up formally!?!" I yelled, frustrated at the rule given by our principal while we participants have to receive the girls in a formal attire.
Girls have to wear the gowns and the boys...tuxedos.
My mother had sewed more than twenty tuxedos saying she needed them-just in case.
Foresight mom, foresight.
"What's wrong in that now Jungkook. It's just wearing a tuxedo. You'll wear it just once in your life time!" Jin hyung tried to convince me. No way, I've worn a tuxedo at least a thousand times till my mom got the perfect posture out of me.
I deadpanned at him and looked down to my lap, pouting.
Pouting? Me? I pouted? Aish I need to keep distance from the sunshine line.
"Fine..." I muttered while lifting my head. They all yelled, gaining us more attention than we already have.
[The day when 'Exquisite Belle' participants were arriving.]
"They'll be here in any minute now girls and boys. Stand in your positions, just like we've practiced." our principal spoke through the mic. She was standing just after the door.
"Jungkook"
"Yeah hyung?"
"Don't do anything stupid"
I wanted to fire back at Jimin hyung but the doors started to open, slowly. The guard must have a lot of patience.
Soon, whispers and chattering of the strangers filled our hall, and girls with various beautiful dresses walked in on high heels. The heels clicking were simultaneously done, perfectly in sync with the other one.
I being the bad guy was placed just beside the huge, Royal staircase, that is at the end of the line. Opposite to me was Taehyung hyung because apparently he is the most well-mannered and handsome guy of the whole campus. Our principal believes that he can control me.....which he actually can. His glares are deadly, unfortunately, deadlier than me.
Well, the chattering suddenly came to a pause as the girls just walked past me and onto the staircase to the citadel Hall. But the chatters and whispers resumed as a few comments fell in my ears.
'Isn't he our prince?'
'Yeah'
'I'll ask him for a picture together'
'Oh god he looks so handsome in person!'
'Oh shut it. He's the bad guy'
'He's such a candy'
'I could get laid by him'
Disgusting. Absolutely disgusting.
I clenched my jaw in anger and tried to keep a straight face.
I looked up a little and saw Taehyung hyung looking at me, giving me a tight lipped smile and gesturing that it's fine, or like 'it happens'. Yeah, it happens all the time but these many girls chatting about me at a time made my blood boil.
"Ready pupils?" our principal asked as she set out towards the highest platform on the citadel, beside my parents and the noblemen of our Kingdom.
The large curtains were allied aside and there were loud cheers from the crowd below.
(So this is basically the crowd in front of the Haywood academy, actually the backside of the academy. Imagine the middle part to be a little extended and layered out in platforms) don't worry, I won't put a pic of the Hogwarts.
We students all formed a V-shape with me and Taehyung hyung joining the ends. Many more cheers erupted but they were specified.
"Taehyung! Y/n! Jungkook! Y/n! Taehyung! Jungkook! Taehyung!" The crowd began chanting our three names as a smile made up to my face.
This felt like I was living in a dream. I didn't do anything to deserve this.
Looking to my side, I laughed at Taehyung hyung who was waving with the most prideful, most beautiful smile plastered on his face. Must be feeling good because of all the cheers.
But the reason for my laughter was their happiness. Everyone around me, cheering, clapping senselessly, bright smiles that can light up our whole kingdom, everything felt like Nirvana to me.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Now I announce the start of the most awaited event of the decade!" The dramatic sound effects of the drumroll blasted through the speakers all around us.
"THE ACADEMY CONCOURS!"
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