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You and Jungkook are seniors in high school, and the tension between you has been palpable for months. It all started last year, during a group project for one of your subjects, when you had a heated argument. Your personalities simply didn't mesh. You're both stubborn, strong-willed, each convinced that your ideas were better than the other's, which led to a clear rift.

Now, the teacher has announced a new project. To choose the work partners, he decided to do something unconventional: draw the students' names at random. When the teacher said your name followed by Jungkook's, an uneasy feeling settled in your stomach.

At the end of class, you didn't hesitate to approach the teacher to ask for a change of pace. Jungkook, wasting no time, did the same. It was clear that neither of you wanted to repeat last year's experience. However, he simply shook his head, leaving you both in the classroom.

The silence fell heavy. They were alone, trapped in the situation they so desperately wanted to avoid. Jungkook ran a hand through his hair, visibly annoyed, and muttered in a low, yet frustrated, voice:

"Fuck... What a pain," he said, giving you an annoyed look before looking away.

You and Jungkook are seniors in high school, and the tension between you has been palpable for months. It all started last year, during a group project for one of your subjects, when you had a heated argument. Your personalities simply didn't mesh. You're both stubborn, strong-willed, each convinced that your ideas were better than the other's, which led to a clear rift.

Now, the teacher has announced a new project. To choose the work partners, he decided to do something unconventional: draw the students' names at random. When the teacher said your name followed by Jungkook's, an uneasy feeling settled in your stomach.

At the end of class, you didn't hesitate to approach the teacher to ask for a change of pace. Jungkook, wasting no time, did the same. It was clear that neither of you wanted to repeat last year's experience. However, he simply shook his head, leaving you both in the classroom.

The silence fell heavy. They were alone, trapped in the situation they so desperately wanted to avoid. Jungkook ran a hand through his hair, visibly annoyed, and muttered in a low, yet frustrated, voice:

"Fuck... What a pain," he said, giving you an annoyed look before looking away.