[Cake Bus Worldview/Jungkook] Addicted to You

Where does it hurt?

Ugh... I'm going crazy...

Whipped cream... strawberries... cake... oh my... sweet smell...

Jungkook: Hello? My name is Jeon Jungkook... Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?

Hehehe... Jungkook's lips are moving.. It looks delicious.. Those lips must taste like delicious whipped cream.. It looks like it'll be really soft...

I want to eat.......

Swish.

Homeroom teacher: Are you crazy, Yeoju Lee??!!??

ah.

What have I done..?

When I came to, I was biting the back of Jeon Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook: Ugh... It hurts...

Even though Jeon Jungkook was in pain, he couldn't push me away and was trembling, not knowing what to do.

Oh, what the heck, how long has this been going on..? Oh.. Blood is coming out.

Oh my... It's so sweet...

Ah, come to your senses, Yeoju!!

I quickly backed away, leaving behind my regrets.

Homeroom teacher: Yeoju Lee, are you really sick? What's wrong? Go to the infirmary and take some medicine. Jeon Jungkook, you too... Ugh... You must be sick. Hurry up and follow Yeoju to the infirmary. Stay away from Yeoju.

Jungkook: Hey...

Yeoju: The teacher told me to stay away. Don't come near me.

I took a slow, slightly ragged breath and spoke harshly to Jeon Jungkook.

Right now, I had to do something to keep Jeon Jungkook away from me. His behavior in the classroom... was quite embarrassing, even for me.

Was I too harsh?

I looked back with a guilty heart and saw Jeon Jungkook following me with his head down and his distance from me, like a puppy that had been scolded by its owner.

Cute..!

Oh, you crazy person. Yeoju, please come to your senses.

Well, if I go to the infirmary and take some medicine, I'll probably feel better... Phew... This is my first time seeing cake too...

Nurse: Here. It's an appetite suppressant specifically for forks. These days, things like this are becoming more common. Take it with you and eat it in class whenever you have time.

After taking the medicine and calming down a bit, I quietly watched Jeon Jungkook receive treatment. He still seemed to be in pain, tears welling up in his eyes, and he kept trembling.

School Nurse: Ugh... This is probably going to leave a scar...? Yeoju, you'll have to take responsibility for this. What if your future wife misunderstands? Isn't that right? Heh

The school nurse doesn't know how to handle other people... By the way, how hard did you bite, Yeoju... I already feel so bad, but now you're leaving a scar!

Heroine: Will this leave a scar? What should I do...?

But unlike me who was fidgeting, Jeon Jungkook was strangely calm.

Jungkook: No, what's the problem? Just take responsibility for me, like the teacher said.

What the heck is this kid talking about?

Jungkook: You left a hickey on my neck, and you're not going to take responsibility for me?

I felt my face flushing and stammered.

Heroine: What... what are you talking about..? A hickey... I definitely didn't mean it like that??

Jungkook: I was so sick... If you don't take responsibility for me, I'll report you.

Nurse: Marriage registration with you♡

.....................

........Oh really

As the atmosphere suddenly became cold, I grabbed Jeon Jungkook's wrist and stood up.

Yeoju: I'll take responsibility or not, so let's go for now. It's almost lunchtime. You have to eat.

Well, I'm not going to eat lunch...

Jungkook: Yeah! Let's go out.