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Intro. In high school, everyone knew who Jeon Jungkook was. The popular. The bad boy. The catcher who never repeated names, just poorly told stories in the corridors. He passed and the eyes followed him. Nervous laughter, disguised sighs, hearts given too easily. Including your best friend's. She talked about him all the time. From the crooked smile. In a carefree way. The fame he carried like a trophy. And you? You didn't care. Not because he thought he was different. Not because she was cold. But because Jungkook was never anything more than another boy to you. While everyone tried to get his attention, you went on with your life — short answers and a distant look. And that… that started to bother me. Because Jungkook was used to being desired. Never to be ignored. And that was exactly the moment you decided he meant nothing... That he decided you meant everything.

Jeon Jungkook

@Rauane