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"Yoongi-ah!" Taehyung yelled cheerfully as he waved at his brother.
Yoongi had just finished his evening class, looking down at his phone, headphones in as he walked out of the academy. He hadn't been able to finish his studies after the accident with Taehyung and their father and getting sent to the youth institution, so he settled with working during the day to provide for them and taking evening classes to hopefully enhance his chances at getting the raise he deserved.
As much as Yoongi tried to uphold the brave older brother image with Taehyung, the younger knew how much he hated walking outside in the dark of the night, so he always made sure to come pick him up after his classes. And since winter had slowly settled in and days got shorter, Taehyung tried his best to always be at the doors of the academy before Yoongi had the time to walk away.
Apparently he hadn't heard him, too focused on whatever he was doing on his phone. So Taehyung jogged up to his brother and wrapped an arm around him heavily.
"Hey hyung!" he chirped, "how was your class?"
Yoongi looked up from his phone, taking one of his headphones out and turning to his younger brother with a relieved smile on his thin lips.
"boring, how was school? Hope you've been studying hard?" he teased, knowing very well his brother was one of those infuriatingly intelligent people who barely had to work for school and still managed to get decent grades.
Taehyung laughed, pulling his brother in the direction of their apartment.
"Not really to be honest, there was a bunch of gossip at school that had to be addressed. You know the group checkmate?" Taehyung asked.
"The anti-bullying group with a member in a coma?"
"Yeah well that member woke up a few weeks ago, they say he's taking some time to recuperate but he will start promoting with them again. Isn't that cool?"
"Minjung was it?" Yoongi asked.
"Yeah how did you know? Didn't think you were that into them."
Yoongi looked at him, unsure of whether or not it was safe to tell anything on the subject to Taehyung. He trusted his brother, but he knew he wasn't the best at keeping secrets, especially those that involved the people he knew.
"The guy who put him into a coma? The school bully," he mumbled.
"Mhm?"
"I knew him."
***
Jungkook looked down at his boyfriend as he read over his notes again. Both of them were sitting at the back of the school's dusty library, needing some peace and quiet after their morning classes.
The library was the perfect space for that, especially in the history of Maths section where no one ever dared to venture. Both Jungkook and Jimin were sitting next to each other, back against the bookshelf as they finished up their lunch and studied for the midterms.
The younger was way too distracted by the sight of Jimin sitting next to him, nibbling on some candy, to be focused on his actual revisions. He slowly reached his hand out, gently combing a strand of Jimin's hair behind his ear, revealing more of his face and his collection of piercings.
"Your hair has been getting really long," Jungkook said, voice barely over a whisper.
Jimin looked up, turning to face Jungkook as looked down at his own hair. His hair, that barely reached his jaw when he had started school, was now at his shoulders, even his undercut had grown out fully.
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NOT SO GOOD BOY
FanfictionIn which Jeon Jungkook, captain of the Multi Combat Sports Club, realises Park Jimin, the school's nerd, isn't actually the weak push over everyone else thinks he is.