jungkook pov

he is very good looking, and i'm sure he is kind too. well, i don't care if he's always ignoring me whenever i tried to get close, it make me want him more and more. i like taehyung ever since we met, his eyes are more than wonderful, i couldn't forget his husky y voice. sadly, i know he have another guy he likes, but i have no idea who is it, but still i don't care, i want him. i love him.

for today, i've made a homemade sandwich for his lunch, i hope he'll like it because this is the first time ever for me make something for someone. as soon as the bell rang, i rushed towards canteen. my eyes scanning every spots and there he is. "hyung!" i'm giggling when he tries to cover his face as soon as he heard i call him. "hyung hyung hyung hyung! i brought sandwiches, i've made it by myself! please take a bite!" he just look at the sandwiches then look at me, not touching the foods, he stood up but fortunately jimin came in the right time. "sandwich!" jimin says. "these sandwiches i've made special for taehyung hyung, but he seems don't like it. he don't even take a bite!" i'm whining, make a cute face, wishing for help. then jimin hit taehyung's arm, "how dare you, tae. can't you just take one and eat it? he made it for you" not wanting to argue, taehyung took one slice then left. "sorry, he's used to be kind. i'll talk to him later", i gave him a slice before he