I could feel his heart racing. Just like mine. It felt like our beats matched together.

My thoughts were interrupted when Jungkook suddenly wrapped his hoodie around my waist.

I looked at him confused. As if he could read my mind, again, he said, "your- your skirt. You've got your period" I gasped when his words were out. I was so embarrassed. But somewhere I had a relief that it was just Jungkook who had witnessed the whole situation. "You have a pad?", he asked me while looking into my face searching for some kind of answer. I couldn't face him. And I didn't want to talk to him for his behaviour in the cafeteria. Bipolar ass. I cursed him mentally.

He placed his finger on my chin, almost cupping my face delicately. He came closer to me and whispered in his deep, husky tone. "You don't have to feel embarrassed, princess"

Princess. Why do I feel like a whole forest rests in my tummy?

It was all too sexy to handle. His voice, his face, his aura. Everything had already attracted me when I had first seen Jungkook. And now I feel it getting worse. "I- I have it in my bag."

He nodded in response and was about to leave when I gripped the end of his shirt pulling him back towards me. "I- Kook- I-" his eyes widened when I called him in that way, making me even more nervous. I shouldn't have called him that. Shit.

"I- I'm sorry it's nothing.." I looked down and let go of his shirt. "Tell me. What's wrong princess?"

I'm damn sure my poor heart might pop out of it's place if he continues calling me that in that tone.

"A-actually, the bag's in the class. And I cannot go like this..", he nodded as if he understood what I was going to ask him. "Wait, I'll get it for you."

Why is he like this suddenly? What happened to This Jungkook in the cafeteria?

I was left alone with a hundred thoughts running on my mind. And also the excruciating pain my lower abdomen was causing. It hurts so bad..

I peeped out to check if Jungkook is anywhere to be seen. After a few minutes I found Jungkook hurriedly running towards me, my bag slung on his shoulder. Damn.

"Sorry. I had to make something up to get your bag." I nodded him reassuringly while I went inside the loo to change up. What should I do with this stain..

I came out just to see Jungkook patiently waiting for me outside. "H-hey Koo- Jungkoo-"

"You can call me that. I like it." He likes it?

"Um- C-can I wear your hoodie? If it's okay with you, I'll retu-" "just wear it."

I looked at him completely surprised. Well that was easy?

"But you owe me something."

Nope. I Spoke too soon. Not getting away that easily with mr. Jungkook.

"Okay." I replied immediately and wore the hoodie over myself. The length had covered my whole skirt. It was so oversized. But I liked it. It was comfy, but mostly because it smells like him. Just then, I heard Jungkook bursting out in his laughter. "Waiii!!" "You look so tiny y/n! Like a minion."

Ouch? That hurt. But not that much though. "You want to be killed don't you?", I counter attacked. Soon after, I found myself laughing along with him.

It was the first time after a long, long time that I had laughed genuinely. And also my first time seeing him laugh.