miss second place is clearly second place when it comes to realizing that her childhood "rival" has been in love with her this entire time.

Park Miyoung had always been first place. No one would dare challenge her because they knew they would ultimately fail in the end.

Everyone, that is, except for the one and only Jeon Jungkook.

"I heard no one could beat you." the brown-haired boy lowly said, smiling at the girl who had her arms crossed and eyebrows raised.

"You heard correct," she responds.

He licked his lips and smirked at her, "I bet I can change that."

"You're on, Jeon Jungkook!"

They fought head to head to see who was the truly the best of the best. They started at the line, getting ready to run to the finish line a mile away.

Jungkook had easily beaten her, leaving Miyoung defeated and him glowing triumphantly.

"You're not as good as you really think you are... Miss Second Place." he chuckles, stuffing his hands into his pockets and smooths walking away and leaving behind a furious Miyoung.

Her hands clenched into fists, her face turning red and her insides bubbling up to get ready to explode. She shouted, "Don't call me that! I will beat you next time, Jeon Jungkook, I swear!"