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Consequences don't matter when love is true.

Love the way you're talkin'

Love your style, but, ooh, babe

We know that you got it from me

And it's haunting you deep

Too hard not to see it

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Hate the way I feel love

Only hurts with real love

And it's taking every part of me

When you look, I could see love

The Weeknd – Doja Cat:

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Jeon Jungkook is your PE teacher, but you're secretly dating him.

You'd thought the school year would be like any other: You start off on a high note, but by mid-year, you're exhausted and just want to sleep or do something other than study.

Not everyone starts and ends with the same excitement; homework irritates you, teamwork is stressful, and exams are nerve-wracking. Everything was complicated.

Even for what everyone loves and few hate: physical education.

It wasn't the worst, or well, it all depended on what you did and how you did it. At least you had a different teacher this year, Jeon Jungkook, a handsome man and the typical young man that even the principal loves.

Even you fell for his handsomeness; he was literally the definition of "man." He had good muscles, just enough to make him look neither too fat nor too skinny, ideal. His sharp jaw was striking, as was the mole under his lower lip; the tattoos on his right arm matched his skin tone perfectly. He had beautiful piercings. They didn't make him look bad; in fact, they made him look like a God.

He was simply beautiful.

He was demanding of his students, seeking action, adrenaline, and energy, and he didn't allow anyone to rest until he said so. But that didn't make him a bad teacher, because he also asked them if they wanted something to eat or drink, if they needed help, or sometimes, if they wanted a break.

And just one day, the two of you looked at each other, talked, and the daily routine of teacher and student turned into something more. You hadn't even realized how it had happened; the last thing you remembered was Jungkook telling you, "I still don't believe it... maybe this makes me a pervert, but I really don't care. I like you."

And then, you started dating.