'I'd pick your thunder,

I'd pick your rain;

Over anyone's sunshine

Anyday.'

♡♡♡

I groaned. I meant to do it in my head but it accidentally went out of my mouth. I rubbed my forehead and sighed. Guess today was gonna be horrible. Jimin can't even save me now.

I stared at jimin to get his attention but he didn't give me the time of day. He was to busy talking to his partner. I could hear footsteps behind me and the hairs on the back of my neck stiffened.

"Hey partner." I turned around to see jungkook standing there. Even though I basically hated his guts, he was a good looking guy. I'm not gay but even straight guys can tell if another's hot.

Jungkook was wearing black basketball shorts and a over-sized tank top. He had messy hair. I realized I was staring too long.

"H-Hi." I squeaked. Jungkook patted me on the back real hard.

"We're gonna have fun together aren't we?" He winked at me. Why did jungkook wink at me? Maybe his eye was itchy. Whatever, doesn't concern me. All I did was nod my head up and down.

I dragged my feet over to the starting line. We were racing against another group. I put my foot on the white line an leaned in position. Jungkook did the same thing. In a matter of seconds I heard somebody count down then a gun shot.

I started to run. I picked up the pace and was halfway done, then jungkook passed me like it was nothing. Only a couple seconds behind and I crossed the finish line. Jungkook's group of friends came and congratulated him for getting first place.

Jimin congratulated me for getting second with a pat on the back. Jungkook and I won the first race. Now it was time for the second one. We both got into our positions and once we heard the shot we sprinted off to victory again. Our last match was against our partners. Oh how wonderful, I get to lose against jungkook.

Jungkook came up to me and put his arm on my shoulder wrapping it around me. I could feel the hot breath on my neck. He leaned next to my ear. "Wanna make a bet?" He whispered.

I froze. What type of bet? What will I have to do? What if I loose What will happen?

"Oh stop worrying ya weirdo." He complained. "It's a simple bet. I win, you do what I want, you win, I do what you want." He smiled. That's the first time he smiled at me in my whole life.

We got into starting positions and I was about to worry. I don't want to loose, jungkook will probally make me his personal slave or something like that for the rest of my life.

Once I heard the shot I dashed off as quickly as possible trying to beat jungkook. I started off strong, jungkook was right behind me. I looked backwards and watched him slightly. He made everything seem like effortless. I could hear his heavy breathing, I'm sure he could hear my deathly breathing. In a matter of seconds jungkook caught up right next to me and we were running together. I could see the finish line.

Jungkook kept slightly running into me. He did the unthinkable. While he was running inches away from me he slapped my butt. Hard. I squealed and tumbled over. Jungkook laughed and ran ahead into the finish line that was right in front of us. Typically bully, always trying to cause me to get hurt. He crossed the white line and claimed first place. I, on the other hand, on the ground. My legs all cut up and bleeding

The pain was terrible but not as bad like when I get beatings. I tried to lift myself up but couldn't. Help was running towards me. I could see Jimin with a worried face, along with others. I'm surprised I could even get that much attention.

The gym teacher came over and crouched down towards me. "You alright, kid?" He asked. I could only nod my head. I felt a little lightheaded. "Hey! Someone get this kid to the infirmary!" The teacher yelled towards the kids. The closest person next to me just happened to be jungkook.

Jungkook picked me up, putting his hands through my legs. Why was he carrying me princess style. Igroaned out loud and tried to wiggle out of his grasp. "Shut up and put your arms around my neck." Jungkook snapped. I put my hands on his shoulders. They were so broad and musclier. Jungkook frowned. "Taehyung, I said my neck." I groaned once more and followed his orders. I placed my arms around his neck and locked my fingers.

Jungkook kept walking. I felt even dizzier so I put my head on his shoulders. This was probably a bad move but I couldn't keep my head up anymore. We were almost to the nurses office when I passed out. Wow, did I seriously pass out in Jungkook's arms? I mentally hit myself on the forehead.

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When I woke up I was on a white bed, there was a curtain around me and a mysterious body sitting next to me with it's head on the bed. I attempted to sit up and fix my messy clothes but because of the person I couldn't move much. I tugged the person on the shoulder slightly. It groaned. More like, he groaned. I tugged slightly harder. "Stopp.." he grumbled.

I knew who it was. "Jungkook, get off me."I hissed. I pushed him harder and he flung off the bed and onto the ground.

"SHIT!" He yelled.

"I-I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean to-" jungkook cut me off when he slammed his hands on the bed. My eyes thinned in fear. Don't hit me, don't hit me. I kept thinking to myself.

"I'm not going to hit you." Jungkook said.

My eyes opened slightly. "What?" I whispered.

"I said, I'm not going to hit you!" Jungkook yelled. I finched a little. How did he know what I was thinking? "You talk out loud." He said. All I did was nod my head and sit there, this time I made sure not to think anything.

After a couple moments of silence, jungkook spoke up. "What about our bet?" He smirked. What bet? I pondered on it for a little bit.

"Ohhh, yeah. Right, about that---" jungkook cut me inturrupted me again, but this time instead of talking he moved closer to me. He placed both hands on the sides of my head and hopped onto the bed. He hovered over me and sat on me. He locked his legs around my waist tightly and sat up slightly.

I was trapped. Oh god, what was he going to do to me? Jungkook was straddling me! I wiggled and tried to get out but when I moved he only tightened his lock on me. I used my arms and attempted to push him off but he grabbed them and held them above my head. I was litterally stuck!

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I yelled.

Jungkook yelled back "SHUT UP! I'M NOT EVEN HURTING YOU!" I stopped yelling, I guess he was right, he wasn't hurting me but come on! When you have your worst nightmare sitting on your waist. it's kind of scary.

"What do you want!" I gulped.

"I won the bet, so I'm getting what I want." Jungkook sat up and let go of my hands. He placed his hands on my sides and rubbed his thumbs in small circles.

"Fine, what do you want, since you won." I said and jungkook smiled. Again, with his smiles. Why am I seeing them so frequently? Jungkook leaned in towards me and got dangerously close to my face. He then turned his head and headed towards my neck. What was he doing?

I felt something warm and incredibly soft on my skin. It was almost like a kiss. A slight kiss. Another one was made but slighty different, a little more agressive. It felt really good. Jungkook's thumbs moved slightly faster and his breathing changed a little. I could feel something poke me a little, bit I ignored it. I placed my hands on his stomach and unconsciously tried to get him closer to me. Jungkook growled. Jungkook kept kissing my neck slowly and then more aggressively. Alternating between each kiss. Then he bit me. HE BIT ME!

"S-Seriously! You're giving me a h-hickey?!" I nearly said in one sentence. Jungkook sucked my neck harder and bit once more. I almost let out a gasp. While he kissed my neck for the last time his thumbs came to a slow stop and his breathing slowed down slightly. He backed his hands off of my body and placed them on his thighs. All his weight was on my hips, and boy he was heavy. Jungkook got off me slowly, his face was red. He fixed his shorts and straightened his shirt.

"Well, that was fun." He smirked. "Let's have another bet soon, okay?"