Flirt With the Outcast
"What class is she in? I like her."
"She's the outcast."
Normally confident and crazy popular,
Jeon Jungkook froze for a moment.
Of all people to fall for at first sight—
it had to be the school's outcast.
And she had quite an attitude, too.
All kinds of worries flooded his mind.
"What's there to worry about?
There are a ton of girls who'd die for you, Jeon Jungkook.
She'll fall for you soon enough. Haha."
"I'm not worried.
Starting today, she's mine."
"Jeon Jungkook, are you asleep? Not paying attention again?"
"..."
"Someone, wake Jungkook up, please?"
The classroom suddenly filled with an icy silence.
And then—
a sharp, handsome voice broke through the stillness.
"Jeon Jungkook, wake up. Haha."
"I wasn't sleeping."
"Sigh..."
"Jungkook, go stand in the hallway."
Out in the empty winter hallway,
cold air biting at him,
Jungkook thought hard about what he'd even done wrong.
And then, suddenly—
"Ah. Gotta go see the outcast."
Before he knew it,
Jungkook had wandered all the way to the hallway in front of Class 8.
And now, irritation started bubbling up.
"Ugh, she's on a different floor.
If I wanna see her, I have to come all the way up here every day...
This is such a pain."
Before he could finish being annoyed,
he peeked into the classroom.
"This goes here, that goes there~~"
"...Holy crap.
She's even prettier up close."
"Jeon Jungkook, aren't you coming to the snack bar?"
"What about class?"
"Class ended a while ago, dude. Get it together. Haha."
"Ah, hey! Hi there!"
For the first time ever,
he greeted a girl in a shy, sweet voice.
"What? Are we friends or something?"
"We can be if we get closer."
"Get lost."
"She talked to me!"
"She told you to get lost."
"Ah... right."
"Can you move?!"
As Jungkook stood there stunned,
the girl brushed past him—
only to immediately get into it with some random guy from another class.
Taehyung tried to tell Jungkook,
but he'd already rushed over.
"Hey, what’s your deal?
Why are you blocking my girl’s way?"
"S-sorry..."
"Let...
Did I ask you to help me?"
"You're really pretty."
"I said get lost."
"No, seriously.
You're really pretty."
"Let...
What is wrong with you?"
"And you’re really cute too."
"Ugh, you're so annoying.
If you follow me, I swear I'll kill you."
"What am I supposed to do…?"
"She's just…
so damn pretty."
"...Is this guy seriously insane?"