Jeon Jungkook' Run

It was already late, and Taehyung had been held back from class, as usual, to explain the same boring philosophy topic, which he couldn't remember or understand. He loved solitude, was a rather introverted person, and was 19 years old. He would soon be turning 20, time passed, time changed, but his life remained the same. Still boring, still quiet, and uncluttered.

Was.

Until a guy appeared in it who infuriated Taehyung to the core, to the point of burning irritation in his chest.

Jeon Jungkook is a real thug, a real hooligan and a slacker, just a schoolboy who's been around for three months now, maybe even four— Taehyung has lost count. He's been chasing him around like crazy. Jungkook was 17, but he'll soon be 18, too, and he'll be an adult.

They met on the playground when Taehyung lost his headphones. The older one searched everywhere for them. Among the neighborhood's rowdy kids was Jungkook, a 17-year-old who, to Kim, was just a "young kid" going through puberty. The younger one liked Taehyung right away, though the same couldn't be said for Taehyung himself. He didn't like younger kids; it was strange, unfamiliar to him. And he also didn't like mischievous, preoccupied young hooligans who went to get laid and swore like a trooper. Jungkook was one of those kids; the street had raised him from the start and would continue to raise him until he came of age.

Jungkook loved the outdoors; at 17, he was already smoking and occasionally drinking at fun parties. He was quite handsome, attractive, and tall, but Taehyung still ignored him, and it wasn't just his age; it was because Jungkook himself was a very complex, aggressive, hot-tempered hooligan. A simple neighborhood kid.

Taehyung, on the other hand, was responsible, calm, and loved fashion, style, and classics—everything elegant, everything beautiful. Perhaps this was what caught Jungkook's attention, this special something about him, but as a younger man, he wouldn't call him "sissy."

Jungkook tried to woo Taehyung, but it was difficult; the older man was like a wall. Ironclad.

Taehyung loved attention, loved care, loved lively, interesting conversations. But he was only attracted to boys his own age and older. Kim never imagined that one day a young girl would persistently pursue him.