"Goodbye!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Students of Bighit High bid their friends and classmates farewell before packing their things and going back home. The number of students in the classrooms slowly decreased, and it was not long that the whole school was almost deserted, leaving a boy with hair dark as night alone in his classroom. He was taking his own sweet time tidying up his things, and he did not notice a figure leaning against the door, watching his every movement intently.

"I thought you went back home already?"

Jungkook jumped a little and looked towards the door warily, only to let out a sigh of relief when he saw who it was.

"Jimin. Please don't do that ever again,"

He stared at Jimiin for a few seconds before going back to what he was doing just now. He smiled a little as he put his files into his beg, zipped it and slung it over his shoulders. He turned around and his breath hitched immediately when he saw Jimin was standing right in front of him, their noses barely touching.

Jungkook gulped as the older's intense gaze practically bored into his dark, brown orbs. He shifted his stare towards Jimin's lips and noticed that he was smirking.

"What are you smirking at–"

"Are you perhaps waiting for me?"

Jungkook stared at Jimin panickly; his cheeks slowly heating up as the smirk on Jimin's lips stretched even wider. The older inched his face closer towards the younger and was satisfied that Jungkook let out a surprised yelp when his lips brushed against his. It took all of his patience to not pounce on Jungkook and kiss him hard.

"Are you?" Jungkook could felt Jimin's breath on his lips and he whimpered, his cheeks growing a darker shade of red. He shut his eyes tightly, embarrassed that he was caught red-handed so easily and not to mention, dangerously.

He heard Jimin chuckled and he opened his eyes, only to catch sight of that adorable eyesmile he always daydream about during class.

He swallowed the lump in his throat and looked away from Jimin, flushed. He then felt a familiar pair of small, pudgy hands cupped his face and he has no choice but to look at Jimin again.

"Isn't my boyfriend sweet?" Jimin cooed near Jungkook's ear and the latter shivered at how the older's lips brushed against his ear shell teasingly.

"You were at detention and I c-can't leave you alone. I-It's dangerous to be alone late at night–"

Jungkook gasped as Jimin pushed him onto a wall hardly, but not hard enough to hurt him. Jimin planted his hands on each side of the younger's head, preventing him for escaping. Jungkook shuddered as he felt Jimin traced a finger on his cheek, down to his chin, his neck and his beautiful collarbones. He looked downwards as he was too embarrassed to look at Jimin in the eye.

Jimin made Jungkook looked at him by lifting his chin up gently with his fingers.

"You want to know what's more dangerous, baby?"

Jungkook gulped at the nickname before nodding slowly, curious about what was Jimin going to say next. He watched as Jimin gazed deeply at him before roughly pulling him down for a passionate kiss.

"You,"