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Jungkook, walking down the hall to fourth period, sighs as he drops his books.

"Jungkook!" Someone calls for him, and his eyes widen. Why does this happen everyday?

He looks behind him, seeing jihee walking towards him. The memory of her and Mr. Kim flashes in his head, and he grabs his books quickly.

Running away from her, she starts running as she yells his name. He was running so fast that he didn't even see the 'caution: wet floor' sign.

All of a sudden he feels a pain in his leg, and groans out in pain. There was a classroom right outside from where he slipped, and their door opens.

"Jungkook-ah, are you alright?" Mr. Kim asks him, hovering over him. Jungkook looks up, seeing jihee also.

He tries to answer, but only another groan comes out. "I see. Jihee, get on to class."

He lends a hand out to Jungkook, to which Jungkook grabs but falls again because of the pain.

Mr. Kim sighs, picking up Jungkook bridal style. "Mr. Kim I-"

"It's fine." He cuts him off, and Jungkook starts blushing. He doesn't know why, but he does start blushing.

He sits him down on his desk, (the same desk which him and jihee-you know) and examines his leg.

He suddenly leaves the classroom, coming back with a first aid kit. Jungkook speaks up, "Mr. Kim, you don't have to do this."

"Yes I do."

"Couldn't you just go fuck my girlfriend instead?"

His teachers eyes widen, but he bandages his leg anyway. Jungkook scoffs, looking anywhere but his teacher.