Writer: Admin DiNa

Pairing: Jungkook x Y/N

Words: around 1050

Part I: here 

/Y/N’s POV/

The librarian told us we had to go to the library for our punishment every Monday, Wednesday and Friday in our 15minute break and the first 20 minutes of out maths class. 

That was my favorite break. The one I was spending listening to Infinite and just walking around, chilling.

I knew the lady knew about that weird habit of mine so I was pretty sure she made it exactly then just to make me even more sorry about what I did.

Did she make me more apologetic? No. Did she make me more frustrated? Heck, yes! Mentally, I started doing a list of the most annoying people in this school and as much as I wanted  to have the librarian on first place, the face of the guy with whom I had to spend every Monday,Wednesday and Friday , always appeared and placed itself first in my list. Right after that was placed the librarian and the third place was that senior student from the third floor that was always slacking off and sleeping. Not that he actually made anything to make me angry, I placed him there just because I didn’t have anyone else annoying enough to be in my list.

Just as I expected, even on the first day, this chingu was frustrating me and almost made me rethink my decision coming here. Almost. 

We were working really slow because of the guy (I never really asked about his name and I wasn’t interested) who was constantly trying to talk to me and was fascinated by the cover of every book he saw. At first I ignored him, thinking he’d eventually stop but after 20 minutes I realized he wasn’t going to, so I snapped, whisper-screaming at him.

‘How old are you? Like…5?' 

He was staring at me for a few seconds with eyes open wide until he conprehended what I said. After that he started laughing loudly and uncontrolably. I tried to shush him up by putting my hand over his mouth but it was useless. The librarian came to us with the speed of light.

Because of that brat, we were going to have to spend 15 more minutes than what originally was the time of our punishment. 

He realized his mistake just after the woman left us alone again and he looked at me with an apologetic face. I just growled at him and ignored him once again, this time not caring if I was rude or not. I went to my backpack and took out my headphones and player. I pressed 'play’ and when my favorite song by Infinite came up, everything around me dissolved, including the guy.

I just continued doing my job without speaking or doing anything else at all. I wasn’t feeling like spending the entire school year locked inside an old library with this irritating boy.

After a few minutes, 'Jung’-ending-on-'k’ stopped trying to catch my attention and quietly got back to work with me. For the 15 minutes that we had left we redid half of the first bookshelf.

It’s been two weeks since I began my punishment with the guy. Today, he was extremely talkative and it seemed like he forgot about what happened before when he was loud.

'So are you not going to ask about my name?’

Since I was in mood, I decided to talk back.

'Nope. I don’t care.’

I guess this was the answer he was expecting so he just chuckled lightly and continued working. 

We were already halfway through the forth bookshelf when I had to start using the latter to get to the higher shelf. It was not a big problem until I had to stand on my tiptoes to get to the ends. We were almost done  when out of nowhere the latter decided to fold on itself leaving me for a second in mid air.

Oh,gosh, why was it always me to fall ?

It was strange but for these few seconds my mind was trying to reasure me so it was continuously screaming that Jung-ending-on-'k’ was going to save me. It was even more strange that at a moment like that I was thinking about this annoying boy. And the strangest out of all of it was that I believed what my mind was saying and flew right into the guy’s arms.

I didn’t scream. It seemed like nothing ever happened.

He didn’t say anything, just let me stay for a bit on the ground, lying against one bookshelf, giving my heart some time to start beating normally again.

With eyes shut down and short and sharp inhales, I started feeling a lot better.

When I opened my eyes again, the boy was staring at me but wasn’t saying anything as if he was scared he’d say something that would make me push him away once again.

I smiled a little at him. This side of him was a little bit more bearable.

Without even realizing what I was saying, I whispered at him.

'You can tell me your name now.’

He gulped and a small blush crept on him cheeks. 

'I’m Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook.’

After another week in the library with him I started realizing something: Jeon Jungkook was not as bad as I thought he was. 

Yes, I said it.

Of course, he was really annoying at times and way too talkative to me but he wasn’t a bad person and that was what mattered the most. We never talked about the incident again and I was really thankful to him about it. I never liked people seeing me fall and not just in the literal way. I never liked anyone seing me too fragile. That’s why I told myself I’d never fall for anyone.I’d never fall to like someone. I’d never fall to have someone close to me.

I felt like little by little I was starting to bear with Jeon Jungkook because he was understanding. He analyzed me and was finding what I liked and what I didn’t. What would make me closer to him and what wouldn’t…

For the first time in my life I was opening to someone and I didn’t know why it was to him.