Jungkook was walking towards his class, when his ears picked up, someone's sobs.
It was a girl, he could guess from the voice.
It was coming from the classroom nearby.
He went inside to see a girl, standing there, her eyes pouring down rivers, sobs leaving her mouth.
"What's wrong?", He asked in his usual cold voice.
Her head snapped up.
Her face was new to him.
She didn't reply, instead she turned her head down, wiping her tears.
He took a step forward as she took two steps back.
Her hands were tightly clutched around her bag straps.
"P-please, leave m-me alone", she mumbled, her eyes fearfully meeting his.
Her hands moved to her back as her eyes pooled up again, her face red.
He studied her movements.
He kept his bag on the nearby desk and pulled out a cover.
He handed it to her.
She looked at him suspiciously as she took them with shaking hands.
She opened the cover and her eyes widened.
"H-how?", she asked with pure shock.
"I have a sister", He said as he motioned for her to come forward.
She looked at him shocked at first, but then in awe.
He's carrying pads for his sister.
Infact, all the Maknae line have pad, Aera's medicines, her favourite candies in their bag.
She came forward as he handed her his jacket.
"Thank you, sunbaenim", she bowed down.
He nodded his head.
"I'm Nia, freshman", she mumbled.
"Jungkook", he said as he went out.
Aera looked at the students pooling in the classroom.
She was happy and scared to see too many new faces, new personalities, new people.
Most of them stared at her for a minute or two, soon returned back to their business.
Many of them didn't even acknowledged her presence.
Every seat is filled in the class, except for the one beside her's.
That's when a boy came inside the class.
He was clad in black from top to bottom.
He somehow reminded Jungkook for Aera.
He had tattoos, piercings and earrings.
His face held no emotions.
He had a 'Dont mess with me' aura around him.
He sat beside Aera.
He felt the stare on him and looked at her.
She was new, he understood.
She was looking at him, precisely at his tattoos.
But it was not the usual look of lust or something.
She was looking at him with some sort of admiration.
This somehow irked some interest in him.
"You want to touch them?", He asked in his usual deep voice.
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Princess - BTS Brothers FF
Fanfiction"Oppa", she called. "Yes, princess", seven voices replied back. It's a book about pure sibling bond. I don't own anything except the storyline.
