Jimin POV
I was in a bad mood when I went to school. When I woke up in the morning, I learned that Eomma had thrown away the scarf that Taehyung had given me.

Flashback
My eyebrows furrowed as I checked the washing machine. I went to my parents and asked Eomma.
"Where is Taehyung's scarf that he gave me?" Eomma was taken aback and said,
"Oh my! I'm so sorry, Jiminie! I believe I threw it out!"
"What?" I was in shock. "Eomma, how could you?! " Eomma looked at me with a stern face as I raised my voice.
"Did you just raised your voice at me? How obnoxious can you get? I wasn't taught to behave in this manner" she lets out a sigh. She rubbed her forehead and said "gosh I must be a bad mum.."

That made me feel bad. "No, you're not Eomma, please accept my apologizes"
Eomma's sad face turned into a happy one.
"Ah well then..as punishment, you will need to kiss my feet" she said with a smirk, and I did as I was told.
Following that, I bowed to her and apologized once more, which made her happy.
"Come on, Jiminie! It's all right! Now let me take you school hm?"

I wish I could be upset once more....
Flashback ends.

"Hey Jiminie!" I snapped out of my dreamscape and gave a Hoseok a fake grin when he called my name. I sent him a wave and skipped over to them, Jungkook's squad. "Hi guys!" They all returned the greeting.
"Hey Jungkook-ah" I said as I gazed at Jungkook. He was puzzled and then frowned at me, but said nothing.
The school bell rang, indicating that we had to enter class. They all said their goodbyes and left. Only Jungkook and I were left standing awkwardly. I look at him, he looks at me, and before I could act, he said
"Don't talk, we need to learn" I pout sadly and follow him.

It was harder for me during class. Our tables were not set up in groups of two or three; instead, we all sat individually.
My seat was by the window, and Jungkook was placed next to me. I genuinely had no idea what to expect.
I'd never spoken to him or attempted to get close to him in class, but I was eager to give it a shot. I tried the method of sending a paper note. I tossed the paper at him and waited for him to start writing.
"He's not gonna be irritated right? I just wrote 'Wanna have lunch with me?' " I thought.

I waited, casting just a few glances at him. However, the paper looked like it hadn't been moving from the spot that I placed it. He's not gonna even try and lift up the paper? What is this!?
I scooted the paper even closer to him, thinking that he may have overlooked it.
I was wrong. He was purposely trying not to open it.

Aish..

We had three classes, and I didn't pay attention to either of them. I was hoping Jungkook would notice the note.
He hates being stared at right? So he'll eventually look at it...
"Do you want to fail in life, Park Jimin? Come up here and solve this question instead of looking at Jungkook" my teacher said to me. When my classmates chuckled at me, I felt humiliated.
Regardless, I was able to answer the question. In certain subjects, I wasn't dumb. Anyway, when I returned to my seat, I saw the note that I had given to Jungkook, and my eyes widened. I smiled at him. As before, he was unfazed.
I bit my lower lip and flipped the note open.

'Just don't annoy me while I eat. That's all I want. '

"So he's not a jerk after all.." I thought then I shifted my gaze on him. He looked at me too. I gave him a thumbs up.
"OK!" I mouthed. He didn't react in any way.

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"Hey Jungkook-ah!" I exclaimed. He said nothing and ate his food quietly. After that, I joined him, eating my kimbap that my papa had prepared for me. We sat and ate in silence. It was so quiet. Normally, Taehyung and I will be having a chat. "Do you mind if I ask you a question?" "Yes" he said simply.
"It'll be quick. I promise it's not gonna be about your life" As he looked at me, he sighed and lowered his chopsticks.
"What exactly are you looking for? My notes? My food? My money?" At that, I panicked.
"No way! That's not going to happen! My questions are straightforward!"

He gives me a depressed expression. Then, he leaned in closer, his elbows resting on the table.
"When did you get so interested in me?" I took a deep breath and swallowed. He sneered, "I.."
"Could it be true that I'm that fascinating for you? I've got nothing to offer ya know"
"That's not true, I actually think we have a lot in common"
"Pff don't make me laugh" I gave him a serious glare, and his eyes widened.
"Are you serious?" I gave a nod. "I just think..we'll get along just fine."

"Jeez, you really wanna be friends with me huh?" I nod again. He scoffed.
"Good luck then. I honestly don't know what to give you"
"Don't worry. We can take it slow"
"You're weird"

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