Harmony's Melody (BTS - Jungkook FanFic)

Chapter 18: It's Messed Up

SEOYEON'S POV

"Ya Jungkook! Someone wants to talk to you!"

Jimin stood up from his chair and leaned over to hand Jungkook his phone. I caught a glimpse of the message.

Park Hayoung.

Why did she text Jimin for Jungkook? I glanced at Jungkook's work next to me and mentally shook my head. He's too perfect and no one can be that perfect. Musically talented, looks, I guess personality...

And then there are his grades. I just found his problem, his imperfect part.

"Oh, I'll talk to her later," Jungkook replied as he sat down, his knee hitting my leg.

"Jungkook. Leg." Jimin pointed under the desk and sat back down. I guess he realised as well that I wasn't looking too comfortable. It's honestly hard to focus when he is so close to me and then there's that thing...

"Okay, so we were at this question. Here." I pointed at the book and watched Jungkook bite his lip in confusion. I looked away and let him attempt the question.

My eyeballs wandered around my study room and I found it difficult to let it not roll around to my right. I should keep myself occupied. "I'll be right back."

I headed out and went to my room to grab my laptop. When I returned, I noticed that Jungkook hadn't progressed. Is it my horrible tutoring skills or is it just him?

I think it might be me...

I sat down and my leg hit Jungkook's. "Ah, ow! Mianhe!" I rubbed my knee quickly and glanced under the desk. Is he a gymnast in disguise or are my eyesight stretching things these days?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Jimin shook his head whilst smiling before returning to his phone when he caught my glare.

I stole a glance at Jungkook and he returned it. That awkward situation when the person you glanced at caught you. Red-handed.

I flipped open my MacBook and logged onto my school email. I haven't checked this thing for almost a month.

I peered at the screen and clicked on the first one. Really?

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Class A!
Don't forget to bring in your Secret Santa gifts this Friday for exchanging!
Yoo Jungah
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I blew a strand of hair away from my face as I returned back into my inbox.

Out of all the girls and boys in Class A, I am the Secret Santa of class president, Yoo Jungah. I really am not interested to go shopping for her and let alone waste my time in doing that. But I guess I'm just going to have to sacrifice tomorrow night for late night Secret Santa shopping.

More of like a sasaeng fan in disguise...

"Seoyeon, is Jungkook doing fine?" Jimin asked, waking me up from my traumatic thoughts about Jungah.

"Um." I looked at Jungkook who managed to write two lines of proofs. "Yeah," I replied. I'm really bad.

"Really? Because I can still take away your pass," Jimin threatened me.

"No! Don't do that! I'll treat you on New Year's Eve!" I blurted without thinking what I just said. He can't take away my pass! I passed and that's that. Why the hell are you threatening me with it?

"I'll remember your words as a promise."

I sighed before noticing the next email.

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