You looked across to Jungkook as you sat in your chair. 15 minutes had passed since his last message and it was making you somewhat uselessly impatient.

And just when you thought you'd be glad about him backing off, a strange feeling in your heart broke out. You didn't know what or why.

Glimpsing over at the clock, you checked the phone once more. What were you expecting?

Perhaps, part of you was hoping to see a "SIKE" text, followed by his asshole horny self bouncing out. Again, you didn't know why.

Maybe, it could be that you liked him ba-

'no no no', you shook your head. It was just the entertainment of rejecting him every time, it must be.

As you remained to look at the table, time passed rapidly, and the bell soon rang.

Jungkook was the first one to get up and leave the class.

"I think I fucked up.", you murmured to yourself.