One Shot

You're roughly shaken awake and wonder who was rude enough to bother you so early in the morning.

AHEM "Y/N, I doubt our classroom is an appropriate place to be treating as your bedroom" Your class president says with an authoritative tone.

"Don't get your knickers in a twist" You shoot back grumpily. You definitely weren't a morning person on a Saturday, or any other day to be honest.

Yes, a Saturday. Now why are you, a senior in high school, in school on a Saturday morning? Good question.

Last Week

"Okay gather up class I have an announcement to make" your teacher states enthusiastically.

"We don't have to come to school anymore?" Jungkook says, snickering. Everybody laughs except you, rolling your eyes. His best friends high five him and you just gag inwardly. "Why's the jerk so popular anyways" you scoff to yourself.

"Nice try Jungkook" your teacher says amusedly. She then goes on to explain about the annual sports festival, which everyone knew about already, making everyone wonder why she was explaining the concept again. It was then she mentioned one little fact

"Oh! I forgot to say, this year you're going to compete with partners!" She says enthusiastically. You find yourself perking up to that, since, you of all people, were extremely competitive and enjoyed all sports. You quickly turn back to look at your best friend Taehyung who nods at you quickly, both agreeing to be partners until

"...however, I've already chosen your partners for you" your teacher continues. You groan to yourself and Tae shoots you an apologetic look. "Well whatever, I don't really care as long as I don't get Jungkook" you tell yourself grumpily.

Your teacher starts pairing everyone off, and you see Tae getting paired with your other friend, Jimin, who was also Tae's close friend. The thing is, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook were the "Kings" of your school but you never understood how he and Jungkook became close. "Must be the dance club they're all in..." you think.

You look back at all those years you've known Jungkook and shudder. Ever since you guys were 7, he never stopped picking on you, that together with the fact that you both challenged each other to the stupidest things made it all the more difficult.

"...and Y/N and Jungkook" your teacher states.

What.

Present

"So, Shortie..." Jungkook starts with a smirk whilst dragging his chair towards you. You groan at the nickname he hasn't stopped calling you ever since his damn growth spurt, and put your head back on your desk.

"...I think you should wipe off your drool you look like a dog" He laughs and nudges you.
You flip him off and mumble a weak "Go away..."

"No can do, we're 'partners' remember?" he says cockily.

"Whatever..." you tell him.

You reluctantly follow the jerk to the field. However, although individually you both were the best sportsmen in class, together you guys were like babies walking for the first time.

"SHORTIE YOU'RE FUCKING THIS UP FOR US"

"SHUT UP YOU NEED TO MOVE THIS WAY ASSHOLE"

"NOT IF YOUR DAMN ASS IS IN THE WAY"

The day continued to pass, both of you arguing with each other until one game where you get tackled badly and hurt your ankle.

"Shit... this hurts like hell" You think wincing in pain. Jungkook runs back towards you and curses.

"Dammit, you should've been more careful"

"It's not like you even care" you mutter back pettily and carefully stand up while limping towards the clinic, not really meaning what you said, but distracted by the throbbing of your ankle.

Taehyung approaches a now scowling Jungkook.

"Man you're really going to screw things up if you don't tell her how you feel. She obviously thinks you don't give a shit about her." He says shaking his head

"You don't think I know that? She's just really easy to mess with... and besides the only way I can get her to talk to me is if I piss her off..." Kook replies back

Taehyung shakes his head in disbelief

"You're still such a kid, trust me when I say that being nice to a woman goes a long way."

With those words Tae walks away. Jungkook, now realizing what he needed to do, runs after you.

You continue to limp towards the clinic and made it inside the building when all of a sudden you hear "Y/N! Wait! Let me help you"

"Y/N? since when did he ever call me by my first name..." before you could think more about why you didn't like the sound of that, Jungkook grabs your wrist.

"Jungkook, it's fine I can make it on my own. Don't you have games to win?" you ask, knowing how much winning meant to him. "It's not important right now, you being injured is" he states seriously.

"Okay... who are you and what did you to Jungkook?" you respond back just as seriously and shoot him an incredulous look. He looks back at you, flinching slightly and tells you "Look, just let me help you now okay? You're not in any condition to argue with me anyways"

You grumble to yourself but finally agree. He then crouches down in front of you. "Uhm, what are you doing?" you ask puzzled. "Get on." He states simply. You laugh and tell him that just because you're hurt, it doesn't mean he has to pretend to like you and be nice to you.

"I'm not Y/N. I'm doing this now because I want to and from now on I'm going to be making up for the fact that I've been such an asshole to you for a while." He says with a smile. Your stomach flutters for a second but you still feel strange when he says your name

"Don't do that..." you mumble "Do what?" he says questioningly "Say my name... you never call me by that..." you say softly again. He laughs a startled, but nonetheless bright laugh.

"Are you saying what I think you are? You like me calling you shortie?" he says with a wide smirk and a teasing tone. This time however, you didn't get mad... somehow it felt like he was... flirting with you?

"Psh. That's impossible..." you think.

You ignore him and collapse on his back roughly.

"Since you've decided that we're better off as friends than enemies, you better get going my mule, the clinics not getting any closer if you just sit there" you say haughtily.

"Jesus what have you been eati-" He cuts himself off after you threateningly pinch his arm. "I'm just messing with you shortie" He laughs.

Once you arrive at the clinic you call out to the nurse but it doesn't seem likes she's around. You turn to Jungkook but he's already grabbing some things off the nurse's shelf.

"Kook! You can't touch those" you half whisper half shout. He continues ignoring you and whistles, so you sigh and give up.

He comes back and rubs an ointment on your ankle then wraps the gauze around it.

"Oh? If only you taught Tae how to wrap as well as you" you say teasingly. He stops abruptly and you feel his grip tighten slightly.

Your eyes widen

"No way... he's cant possibly be... jealous of Tae is he?..." you notice and think.

A plan forms in your head.

"Wow Kook if you keep this up you'll be just as much boyfriend material as Tae already is"

He grits his teeth and looks up at you

"What. You like him?" he asks trying to look casual but failing to cover his annoyed tone.

"Bingo. He really is jealous" You thought in shock. You continue to tease with him

"I mean who wouldn't Kook. He's tall, nice, and super funny..." you state one by one seeing him get madder so you decide to finally give him a break

"...but he's not my type" you end with a smile. He raises his brow and too quickly to be nonchalant, he asks, "So what's your type then?"

"Oh I don't know, I'm kind of strange. I like a guy who's funny, knows how to handle sarcasm..." you start off listing generic qualities, enjoying the furrowing of his brows as he wonders if he embodied any of those qualities. You continue but this time getting more specific "...thinks teasing a girl is the best way to show her he likes her, oh, and also someone who calls me shortie." you finish with a smirk, watching his facial expression change from forced indifference to incredulity.

He looks at you opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water, not knowing how to respond to your bold statement.

He then groans and face palms himself so you shoot him a questioning look.

"...I can't believe you beat me and confessed first... Ugh the guys won't let me live this down..."

You burst out in laughter

"Guess you should've thought about that before you challenged me when we were 7, because guess what, now you're always going to be the loser" you say, playfully sticking your tongue out.

You severely underestimated him because he recovered in a matter of seconds. He starts stalking closer towards you with a smirk of his own, leans down to your ears and whispers playfully "I think you're forgetting about who your number one rival is Shortie" you shiver and in your shock, he snakes his arms around your waist and draws you in for a kiss.

You both walk back to the field a little while later, hand in hand. You realize that almost all the games were over, but couldn't bring yourself to really care, as you both shot each other knowing looks.

All of a sudden you hear Jimin

"JEON JUNGKOOOOOOK You harlot! You Casanova, you! All you had to do was wait one more month and I would've won the bet" he screamed making fists at the air then handing Tae a bunch of cash reluctantly.

Tae smirks, looks at the both of you and simply says "It's about damn time" as he slowly licked his lips and counted the money.

For the first time in history, both you and Kook ended up winning.

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And here I am still a loser 😭😭

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