One more year to go Kook; that's all you have to get through, I thought to myself. Looking down at my timetable I noticed the dreaded number: 210. My locker number starts with a 2 meaning I'm stuck with a locker on the bottom row. Could the first day get any worse? But of course, I had spoken too soon.

As I made my way to my locker I spotted him. The guy that I've had a crush on since I moved here in Gr.9: Kim Taehyung. We have spoken a little bit in passing but we aren't close or anything. I just hopelessly pine from a far like a love struck girl. Sighing as I passed him and his beautiful smile, I made my way to my locker. I leaned down to open it and shove my stuff in, pausing to look at my schedule to see what I need for my classes.

"Hey!"

"Don't ignore me!" I hear as someone roughly pokes my shoulder. I gazed up to see Taehyung flashing his signature boxy smile at me.

"Looks like my locker is above yours…What's your name again?" he said while tilting his head to the side like an adorable puppy.

"Jeon Jung...Jungkook." I stuttered while blushing madly. I stood up so that I'm not in such close proximity to a certain something that I don't even want to think about.

"Nice to officially meet you!" he said while pulling me into an exaggerated hug. He pulled away to open his locker. I regarded him with caution as I bent down to finish what I was doing. We are both quite for a moment when I hear him start to laugh.

"Hey guess what?" he said between giggles.

"Hmm?" I replied trying to act like I'm not falling even more in love with his laughter.

"You're a bottom! My bottom in fact." He smirked.

"I…wh…you…" I managed to stutter out but it was too late, he had already closed his locker and was skipping, SKIPPING, away.

"That…that was hilarious!" I heard coming from my right. I looked over to see my one and only best friend Jimin trying to hold in his laughter. After a few seconds he gave up and just let it out. I glared at him.

"Real smooth Kook, real smooth."

"Oh shut up Jimin." I said through gritted teeth as I slammed my locker shut and headed to my first class.

I managed to avoid Taehyung all morning. We haven't had any classes together yet. As I made my way to the cafeteria, I thought about setting him straight, well as straight as telling him I'm not the bottom would be. I nodded my head in resolution deciding that the next time I see him I will tell him he is wrong.

I see Jimin just about to enter the café when a familiar blonde mop of hair appeared behind him. I watched as Yoongi whispered in Jimin's ear. Probably to lure him away for a mid-day make out session. They think they're hiding it well but it is so obvious. I don't see why they feel the need to hide the fact that they're together but it isn't my business and when Jimin decides to tell me, I will be nothing but supportive. Jimin giggled as he slowly followed Yoongi, a few paces behind, as they snuck away. I'm happy for them but who am I supposed to sit with at lunch now?

I made my way to an empty table and took out my sandwich and headphones. I was able to eat in peace for a few minutes until I was rudely interrupted by someone snatching my head phones out and sitting down in front of me.

"Hey Bottom! How'd your day go so far" Taehyung giggled as he fiddled with my headphones in his hands.

"Um…fine, also, I'm not by the way." I mumble the last part as I look down at my hands awkwardly.

"You're not what?" he questioned tilting his head to the side again.

"A bottom… I'm not a bottom." I said looking him in the eyes to make sure he heard me this time because I don't know if I would be able to say it again.

"Oh. Really? Maybe you should prove it to me." He said as he moved to get up. He smirked at my blushing face as he leaves me opening and closing my mouth in shock…again. I watched as he goes over to his table of friends. Yoongi is back at the table so it is only a matter of time before Jimin reappears. As if on cue, he saunters over a little out of breath.

"Hey sorry, I got held up by my teacher. Hope you didn't miss me too mu… Woah, why do you look like a tomato?"

"I… I think Kim Taehyung was just flirting with me." I managed to get out. I shook my head to try and clear it. I grab my discarded sandwich and start to eat again telling myself I must have heard him wrong.

"He what? Why does all the good stuff happen when I'm gone?" Jimin whines as he sits down.

"I don't even know Jimin. I tried to tell him that I wasn't a bottom, he told me to prove it and then ran away. What does that even mean? What do I do?" I spat out.

"Oh my god. Kook. Your biggest dream is coming true. Your long time crush just basically told you to fuck him. Why are you still sitting here! We need a plan." Jimin exclaimed, food long forgotten.

"I don't know Chim Chim. What if he didn't really mean it? I mean he said it as a joke right? I should just forget it." I said with obvious sadness in my voice.

"No way in hell! You better make your move man. You've only got this year before we all graduate. Go get that booty Jungkook!" he stated while giving me a thumbs up.

Pushing all thoughts of Kim Taehyung and his 'booty' out of my mind, I made my way to my next class: English. I walked in and took a seat near the back and waited for class to start. I watched as more people slowly piled into the classroom and waited for the dreaded bell to ring. I started to doze off when I heard a familiar tune: Kim Taehyung's giggles. Oh dear lord, can't you spare me for one moment! I tried to shrink into my seat as quickly as possible but he spotted me and smirked. His damn lips will be the death of me.