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Once again I find myself not listening to a single word the teacher was saying. I was leaning on my desk, looking down at my paper and drawing...again. Whenever I draw, I feel as if all my troubles have gone away. I've been working on a new drawing anyway. It's probably one of the most special ones I have been working on.

 

It's of HIM... As in Kim Taehyung. 

 

 

Also Him as in the gorgeous man that sits at a desk in front of me. Sometimes I even find myself staring at the back of his head....

 

"YAH JEON JUNGKOOK! PAY ATTENTION OR DO YOU WANT TO SHOW YOUR DRAWING TO THE WHOLE CLASS?" The teachers voice bellowed at me. 

 

My cheeks burned and I shyly shook my head. Just before the gorgeous man in front of me could turn around I quickly hid my drawing of him in my folder. 

 

"Sorry..." I mumbled quietly to the teacher.

 

The teacher rolled his eyes at me and thankfully went on with his lesson. It would be the death of me if any one....especially if HE saw my drawing. 

 

"Kookie-ah?" I looked up at that deep yet sweet voice. I gulped and my cheeks reddened even more it seemed. "Y-yes?" 

Great just great. Really Jeon Jungkook? You have to stutter now?

 

"What are you drawing now Mr. Artist?" I bent my head down trying to hide my blush from that sudden nickname. Suddenly I saw him reach his hand across my desk trying to get the folder. 

 

NOOOOO!!! THATS WHERE THE PICTURE I DRAWN OF YOU IS!!!

 

Thankfully, the bell rung and I quickly grabbed my folder. Then booked it out the door. Leaving behind a very confused Kim Taehyung. 

 

Once I got home I pulled out the picture of Taehyung-ah and looked at it. 

 

'Damn...it looks more like him than I thought...I can't believe I can draw this well.'

 

I smiled. 

 

You might also be wondering why I am spending all my time on this drawing of him. Well....you could say that I've fallen in love with the gorgeous man. I also only spending  my time on drawings I really love. 

 

He just happens to be something I really love.  But of course he does not feel the same way. 

 

He's just been a really amazing friend that I have fallen in love with over time. Sadly, it's going to stay that way. I bit my lip and dropped my pencil. My hand hurt from holding my pencil for so long. I looked at my drawing once again an was still stunned at how much it looked like him. I feel so proud of my drawing abilities, that I've even surprised my self this time. 

 

It's almost as if I have taken a photo of him. 

 

Feeling proud I slipped the finished drawing of him back in my folder. 

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The next day went as usual with me doodling again in classes and the teachers screaming at me for not listening. Once the bell rang in my final class I grabbed my folder and started to walk out. That is until my foot caught in one of the desk legs and sent me and my folder flying down to the floor. I closed my eyes and braced myself for the impact of the floor.

 

But it never came.

 

HUH?

 

 

I opened my eyes in confusion. That's when I felt someone's strong arms around my waist. I felt someone's breath on the back of neck. It sent a shiver down my spine. 

 

"Kookie-ah, are you okay?" 

 

OMG NO WAY...HIM?

 

"Oh...y-yes...thank you for catching me." For some reason he didn't say anything back. I looked back at him in confusion and noticed he was staring hard at something. Once I looked back at what he was staring at....I froze.

 

Oh god...no...

 

It was the drawing I drew of him.

 

It was laying right in front of our feet. He bent down and picked it up. He stared at it intently. His face was shocked and his eyes were wide. 

 

I bit my lips and tried my best not  cry for the insults or rejection that was about to come. Instead that's not what came at all....

 

I felt his body come closer to mine again. My heart was racing. He was inches away from my face and he smiled lovingly at me. "Kookie-ah, ...you really make it hard for me...I want to kiss you so bad right now." I looked at him shocked. "HUH? He chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. 

 

Whoa...whoa....

 

What's going on.?

 

"I really love the drawing you drew of me Jungkook-ah........an I really love you." My eyes were huge at this point I bet.

 

"Why.....eh r-really?" Great, can I take a class to where I learn not to stutter like an idiot.?!?

He giggled.

 

"Ah, your so cute! Well...I have been watching you for awhile and I fell for you almost instantly. Once we became really good friends, I knew I wanted more...and I never thought you would want more either." What I said next shocked me at how brave I really was.

 

"W-well, I draw special drawings for things that I really love....." I looked down totally embarrassed. He lifted my chin up so that I could meet his eyes. 

 

"Well that's good because I really do love you too." I smiled so big at those words I thought I was about to break my own face. 

 

"Kookie-ah, you are an amazing artist...t-this looks amazing." I blushed. "Thank you..." He giggled at my shyness. He leaned in and slowly met my lips with his. It was so soft and sweet that I melted into the kiss. He pulled away and smiled. 

 

"Thank you for drawing me Kookie-ah...or My lovely Mr. Artist." I giggled.

 

"Thank you for being my special drawing Taehyung-ah."