Chapter 4


    "Why didn''t you reply my message yesterday?" I continued to fast walk along the school corridor, with


    Jungkook following closely behind.


    Since I didn''t respond at all, Jungkook traps me in a tight embrace, his arms firmly wrapped around me


    even though I struggled to slip away. The both of us wrestled until I gave up.


    "Aish! I muted it because you were sending me so many messages" I answered him, pping his


    biceps so he would let go.


    "can we just hurry up and do the ss chores already?" I red at him with a murderous intent in my


    eyes. Jungkook smiles sweetly at me, tucking a hair behind my ear.


    "okay, Soojung. I''ll let you go when you answer this question?" He proposed, and I just nodded without


    a choice.


    "Are you wearing the polkado-


    I hurriedly covered his mouth so he couldn''t continue.


    "It''s stripes today." I answered nonchntly. I''m a tad bit surprised how fast I could get used to his


    bullshit.


    "Okay, stripes is good too." He replies with a straight face.


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    "Dear god, please never pair me up with him again" I said my prayers seriously and wiped away our


    names under morning duty.


    "Dear god, please keep pairing me up with Soojung" I heard Jungkook behind me who also prayed in


    front of the ckboard.


    "Dear god, please let Jeon Jungkook stay away from me within a 2 metre radius" I prayed again.


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    "That will never happen, I like being beside you" Jungkook ces a hand over my head, ruffling my


    hair gently.


    "So even if I fart alot you''ll still stay close to me?" I took off the hand that rested on the top of my head.


    "I fart alot too"


    "Even when I don''t shower for 3 days?"


    "Then I won''t shower as well so we stink together"


    "you''re so persistent"


    "I''m stubborn with the things I like." he smiles.


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    "Jungkook, have you prepared for the elections?" I coughed slightly at the dust that umted on the


    duster.


    "I have half the school''s guaranteed votes already" he leans onto a desk, gazing at me intently.


    "And I don''t even have a single vote promised." I sighed in defeat, knowing fully the oues of the


    election.


    "You do actually." He suddenly says, and I paused my actions.


    "I voted for you."