4: the election

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"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, slapping his biceps so he would let go.





"can we just hurry up and do the class chores already?" I glared 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 nonchalantly. 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 blackboard.




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






"That will never happen, I like being beside you" Jungkook places 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 accumulated 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 outcomes of the election.







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









"I voted for you."














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