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"Someone's a bit late."

Your eyes rolled at his comment. Not finding him funny at all. On the other hand, Jungkook was finding it funny and amusing to annoy you; like he always does.

"I wouldn't have been late if someone didn't push me down the stairs." You say and cross your arms over your chest.

"Like I said earlier, you were about to stab me!"

You open your mouth to argue back but your mom walks into the living room. You close your mouth and give Jungkook a cold glare; in which he smirks in return.

"Y/n, hurry and get ready for dinner." Your mom practically says through a clenched jaw. It was very obvious she was upset over you almost being late. You don't say another word before heading upstairs to your room.

Jungkook's Pov

I send a soft smile towards Y/n's mom. Making sure to stay on her good side. I get up from the couch and make my way towards the dining room. The smell of a warm aroma filling up my nose.

I make sure the only empty seat will be next to me.

"So Jungkook, How have your grades been?" Y/n's dad starts up the conversation. I smile as I serve my plate of food.

"All A's! I'm making sure to graduate with a high gpa!" Y/n's dad smiles and laughs cheerfully at my accomplishments.

"Isn't that just great! You know, Y/n has been struggling with math recently. Maybe you can help her?"

A genuine smile forms on my lips. Y/n needs help with math? It's like i'm God's favorite today.

As i'm about to answer him, Y/n comes storming into the dining room. She's wearing regular sweats and a hoodie in which that earns a look of disapproval from her mother.

I hold back my laugh.

Y/n's Pov

You threw on whatever you could find quickly. You don't care how it looked, you just wanted to be comfortable. Plus your head was sore from basically dying earlier.

As you're walking downstairs, you hear your dad talking to Jungkook. You slow your pace and decide to eavesdrop. Holding onto the railing of the stairs and hiding behind the wall.

"You know, Y/n has been struggling with math recently, maybe you can help her."

Is he serious? You felt your face heat up with anger. There is no way in hell you would let that brat help you. He wouldn't even help, he would just make sure you struggled more.

You quickly storm into the dining room, making sure he wouldn't have time to answer your dad's request. As you walk in, you notice the look your mom gives you. you try your best to ignore it as you sit down. She's definitely going to have a talk with you when the guests leave.

You notice you're sitting next to Jungkook. Is he serious? You scoot your chair as far away from him as you can. He notices and smirks, subtly moving his seat closer to you.

You let out an almost inaudible sigh as you roll your eyes. He is so annoying.

"So Y/n, How was school today?" Mrs Jeon asks you. You give Jungkook a small glare, remembering what he did.

"School was good, Mrs Jeon!" You lie through your teeth and send a soft smile her way. Noticing Jungkook get un-tensed as you didn't tell her what happened.

You don't know why you don't tell anyone about Jungkook basically bullying you everyday. It doesn't bother you too much to make a big fuss out of it. But it bothers you enough to hate him with your soul.

Soon the Jeons and your parents are caught up in adult talking stuff. Whatever mid-aged people talk about these days. But that was the go sign for Jungkook to start annoying you.

First he started with nudging your leg with his slightly; which you ignored and kept eating.

Then he started whispering your name to you. Over and over. In which again, you ignored.

"Y/n. Y/n. Hey I heard you suck at math." He let out a quiet laugh. You snap your head at him and you swear there was literal fire in your eyes from the anger you felt.

"Jungkook. You are so lucky our parents are in front of us." You fumed. So close to hurting him.

"I knew you were stupid but not THAT stupid."

"And what? You're good at every single subject?"

"Actually. I am. You'd be surprised at my test scores."

Now that you think of it. You didn't really know much about Jungkook. You didn't know his grades, his hobbies, his interests. So you asked something that caught you and him a bit off guard.

"Jungkook, what's your favorite color?" yYou question him, your expression on your face softening.

He gave you a very confused look. This is probably the only thing you've said to him that wasn't a comeback or negative statement.

"Uh.. Probably black."

"Are you emo, Jungkook?" You hold back your laugh. You didn't mean it but to be fair it was kind of funny to tease him.

His eyes rolled at your comment.

"Just shut up, Y/n. You suck at trying to bully me." He smirks as his lips touch the glass of his water, taking a big sip. This was your chance.

You smile at him before stomping on his foot as hard as you can under the table. This results in him spitting out the water onto his mom. you try to hold in your laugh as he starts to panic and attempt to wipe her down with the napkins.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry mom!" He immediately apologizes and wipes her face down.

"Jeon Jungkook! What is the reason for you acting like this?!" She shouts at him and stands up.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" He apologizes and stands up as well to get more napkins.

"Oh my! Let me help you!" Your mom insists and takes Mrs Jeon to the washroom.

Mr Jeon and your dad take this chance to sneak into the living room and turn on the sports channel.

Now you're left alone with Jungkook in the dining room.

A very.

Very.

Angry Jungkook.

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