When Our Love Become a Rumours (Taekook/Vkook) Episode 1: The Transfer Student

The morning sun filtered through the classroom windows, casting warm streaks of light onto the wooden desks. Students chatted excitedly, laughter and gossip filling the air as they waited for the teacher to arrive. The atmosphere was lively—until the door slid open, and the room fell into silence. A tall boy in a neatly pressed uniform stepped inside, his dark eyes scanning the classroom with quiet indifference. His black hair fell slightly over his forehead, adding to his calm, almost distant aura.

The teacher adjusted her glasses and smiled.

teacher

"Class, we have a new transfer student. Please introduce yourself."

The boy gave a small bow, his voice steady yet emotionless.

Jeon jungkook

"Jeon Jungkook. Nice to meet you."

He didn’t add anything else, nor did he look at anyone in particular. He simply stood there, waiting for further instructions. Whispers immediately rippled through the class.

Student A: “Wow… he’s kind of good-looking.” Student B: “But he seems cold. Do you think he’ll fit in?” Student C: “Who knows? But he better not get on Taehyung’s bad side.”

Jungkook, unfazed by the murmurs, followed the teacher’s gesture and walked to an empty seat by the window. He quietly placed his bag down and stared outside, ignoring the curious eyes around him. At the back of the classroom, Kim Taehyung—the school’s golden boy, the heir to the powerful Kim family, and class president—rested his chin on his palm, watching Jungkook with mild curiosity.

kim taehyung

(thinking) "A transfer student, huh? But why does he seem… different?"

Unlike the others, Jungkook didn’t seem nervous, nor did he try to introduce himself in a way that would impress anyone. Most new students sought attention, but Jungkook? He seemed like he wanted to disappear. For some reason, that intrigued Taehyung.

Skip time to lunch break

Jungkook sat at a table by the window, quietly eating his lunch. He didn’t attempt to join any groups, nor did he try to make conversation with anyone. But solitude didn’t last long. A shadow loomed over his table, and before Jungkook could react, someone casually pulled out the chair across from him and sat

kim taehyung

(smirking) "You don’t talk much, do you?"

Jungkook barely looked up, his chopsticks still moving.

Jeon jungkook

"I talk when necessary."

kim taehyung

(raising a brow, amused) "And I’m not necessary?"

Jungkook finally glanced up, his expression unreadable.

Jeon jungkook

"Not at all."

A few students who had been watching gasped, their whispers growing louder.

Student A: “Did he just ignore Taehyung?” Student B: “No one does that! Everyone wants his attention.” Student C: “Is he stupid or just fearless?”

Taehyung, instead of getting annoyed, let out a low chuckle. Most people tried to impress him, flirt with him, or at least act nervous in front of him. But Jungkook? He seemed completely uninterested. And Taehyung liked that.

kim taehyung

(grinning) "Interesting."

Jungkook sighed inwardly. He had only been at this school for a few hours, and somehow, he had already caught the attention of the most powerful boy here. And from the way Taehyung was looking at him, he knew—escaping this attention wouldn’t be easy.