Jeon Jungkook (Weego)

It was a typical student party. A lot of things happen at such parties – from scandals to new love stories. I don’t know what you can call what happened now, but it first lifted Jungkook to the skies, and then abruptly smeared him to the ground...

This guy, whom Jeongguk, drunk and already in high spirits, now pressed against the sink and kissed, had started to like him since our first meeting. He seemed special to him, real. There was just one catch, which he didn't remember right away, but spoiled the atmosphere:

• Wait, this all feels... Wrong. I'm not one of those people, - his drunken gaze slid somewhere to the side, and his hands tried to push me away. - Sorry.

• But you liked it.

• I... I'm not sure. No. I actually like Elya.

• But she's a bitch! - Jungkook grinned.

This seemed to stun him. Jeongguk decided that he had nothing to say because it was the truth that everyone would confirm, but when Jeongguk decided to try to kiss him again, his hands pressed harder on his shoulders.

— You're in a relationship, aren't you?

Okay, there were two snags. And the first one didn't upset Jungkook as much as the second one.

“Yes,” I answer, immediately becoming gloomy, “but I don’t love him. Maybe I did the first year, but after that – no. Definitely not. It’s purely a formality, you don’t have to worry about…”

"This is terrible," was all he said. And then Jungkook was smeared from his gaze.

It was a typical student party. A lot of things happen at such parties – from scandals to new love stories. I don’t know what you can call what happened now, but it first lifted Jungkook to the skies, and then abruptly smeared him to the ground...

This guy, whom Jeongguk, drunk and already in high spirits, now pressed against the sink and kissed, had started to like him since our first meeting. He seemed special to him, real. There was just one catch, which he didn't remember right away, but spoiled the atmosphere:

• Wait, this all feels... Wrong. I'm not one of those people, - his drunken gaze slid somewhere to the side, and his hands tried to push me away. - Sorry.

• But you liked it.

• I... I'm not sure. No. I actually like Elya.

• But she's a bitch! - Jungkook grinned.

This seemed to stun him. Jeongguk decided that he had nothing to say because it was the truth that everyone would confirm, but when Jeongguk decided to try to kiss him again, his hands pressed harder on his shoulders.

— You're in a relationship, aren't you?

Okay, there were two snags. And the first one didn't upset Jungkook as much as the second one.

“Yes,” I answer, immediately becoming gloomy, “but I don’t love him. Maybe I did the first year, but after that – no. Definitely not. It’s purely a formality, you don’t have to worry about…”

"This is terrible," was all he said. And then Jungkook was smeared from his gaze.