[Complete] [BTS Jungkook's Bingeun's Story] High School Bodyguard Episode 2

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High school bodyguard

 

 

 

 

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Even though Jeon Jungkook clearly heard that we were the same age, he used honorifics towards me. If it were me, I would have spoken to him right away… His face was quite handsome and he seemed to be about 20cm taller than me. Also, his body looked so good that I thought my dad didn’t pick someone the same age as me. Even in his uniform, you could tell he was in good shape? Wow, he said he was the same age as me, but I wonder how much he worked out.

I stood in front of the door for a long time, staring at Jeon Jungkook. I blinked my eyes slowly, opening and closing them repeatedly, like a goldfish. Hmm… what is this awkwardness? I thought it was understandable because it was the first time I saw him, but it was still very awkward. I guess I knew what it felt like to have difficulty breathing.

 

 

“Aren’t you going to school?”

“Okay, ah… I have to go. Uh… Let’s go quickly!”

 

 

Jeon Jungkook must have sensed that I was awkward too. Or was he just as awkward as I was? Seeing that the kid who didn't seem like he'd say a word until I opened my mouth was still using honorifics and asking if I wasn't going to school. I stuttered at Jeon Jungkook's question and quickly went down the stairs first, and Jeon Jungkook followed me.

 

 

“My daughter, are you going out now?”

"huh."

“Have a good day at school. Please take good care of our Yeoju, Jungkook.”

“Yes, Chairman.”

 

 

When I went down to the first floor, my dad was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee, probably because he had just finished breakfast, and he greeted us with a kind smile and said goodbye. I’ll be back-. I waved my hand with a bright face and greeted him cheerfully as I left, and Jeon Jungkook, in contrast, only nodded once and left the house. In front of the house, the driver was waiting with his car out, and Jeon Jungkook and I sat side by side in the backseat.

I think today was the first time I felt like the road to school was this far. Our school, which was an 8-minute drive away, and a 20-minute walk away, felt much farther away in the silence flowing between Jeon Jungkook and me. Ha… Why don’t you try talking to me first…? Yeah, I can do that.

 

 

“Hey… you said your name was Jeon Jungkook?”

“Yes, Miss.”

“I heard we’re the same age, but doesn’t it make you uncomfortable to be formal when you speak to me?”

"it's okay."

 

 

I thought it was a very courageous start to the conversation, but Jeon Jungkook is not as easygoing as I thought. I kept talking and babbling, but Jeon Jungkook kept using formal language. I don't know why, but I feel a little awkward. I made a promise to myself that I would definitely use informal language when Jeon Jungkook kept using formal language. The most important reason for that promise was that I thought he would be like that at school too. That was the only reason.

 

 

“Jeon Jungkook, let’s talk.”

"yes?"

“We’re the same age anyway. I think it would be really embarrassing to call me a girl at school.”

"ah…"

“So from now on, instead of Miss, I’ll call you Kim Yeo-ju. Instead of being formal, I’ll call you informal. It’ll also be a secret at school that you’re my bodyguard. We’ll just be close friends. Okay?”

“Okay, I understand.”

“No, that’s not it, I understand.”

"… okay."

 

 

A satisfied smile formed on my lips at the first informal speech that came out of Jeon Jungkook's mouth. At that moment, the driver stopped the car, saying that they had arrived in front of the school, and Jeon Jungkook and I opened the car door and got out, bowing our heads and expressing our thanks. It wasn't every time we got in the car like this, but whenever we did, the kids' eyes would definitely turn to us. What's more, today, I wasn't the only one getting out, but I got out with a guy I had never seen before, so I could hear the kids whispering.

 

 

“This is a bit awkward.”

“It’s my first time, but nothing special.”

“Oh-. Jeon Jungkook, you’re good at speaking informally?”

“Isn’t it stranger not to be able to do it?”

 

 

Right? It's weirder that he can't do it, even though they're the same age. As the two of us walked side by side along the road next to the playground toward the school, I asked a question for no reason, and Jeon Jungkook answered naturally. I widened my eyes because I was surprised that Jeon Jungkook was talking to me more naturally than I thought, but Jeon Jungkook kept his expressionless face, saying that it was weird that he couldn't do it. I burst out laughing at Jeon Jungkook like that.

 

 

“Then are you going to the teachers’ office?”

"huh."

“You’ll be sitting next to me in the same class anyway… Well, anyway, I’ll see you in class later!”

 

 

I waved to Jeon Jungkook and told him to meet me in class, then hurried into the classroom first. When I entered the classroom, sat down, and put down my bag, a few of my close friends came running up to me and asked who the guy I went to school with was, and I hesitated, not knowing how to explain. Uh… so who is he…

 

 

“Okay, everyone take your seats-.”

 

 

Nice timing! As I was racking my brain trying to figure out how to describe Jeon Jungkook, my homeroom teacher appeared like a ray of light. As the homeroom teacher opened the front door of the classroom, Jeon Jungkook followed behind him, still expressionless.

 

 

“A new student has joined our class. Let’s introduce ourselves briefly and then go in.”

"jungkook jeon."

“…Is it over?”

"yes."

“Haha, okay. Jungkook, go sit next to Yeoju-”

“Teacher, why is the transfer student sitting next to Kim Yeo-ju?”

 

 

I thought Jeon Jungkook was originally a quiet person. His self-introduction ended with his name, and at the moment when he was walking towards me after the teacher spoke, a friend who was like a playboy who only got interested in handsome guys in our class asked him as if he was annoyed. The teacher seemed flustered, and so did I. The classmates were also in an uproar, and when I was wondering how to resolve this situation, Jeon Jungkook opened his mouth.

 

“Because I’m someone who can’t be separated from him.”

 

 

The whole class became quiet at Jeon Jungkook's one word.

 

 

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