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02.. Chapter two: White Noises



Taehyung's classes drag on monotonously.

With Yunhae gone, attending her own classes, Taehyung can't help but feel a little down.


He thuds his chin on Jackson's shoulder when Mr. Lee is paying attention to the diagram on the board in economics and keeps knocks his knees against Yugyoem almost throughout the literature class.

Felix sniggers at his moodiness, calling him a 'touch starved puppy' and Taehyung...Well he simply mouths a 'fuck you, kind sire', which makes all three of wheeze.


Nothing out of the blue, not a single piece out of the puzzle.

Taehyung scoffs as he distributes the weight of his legs evenly on Yugyoem and Jackson's thighs, settling between them like a half hanging burlap sack of potatoes.


Thank fuck for San pointing out how it is as important to join forces as much as it is to join their small sitting benches OR MAYBE it was the vice versa. Taehyung doesn't care enough to understand but yeah it works pretty damn fine when they are sneakily eating cheap snacks soundlessly while the monotonous voice drones them to sleep.


 So who's he to stop 'em?


He can see Seonghwa shaking his head at them in his peripheral and he also watches him getting firm slaps on his knee caps from both of his friends as he tries to keep his snort at bay.



But  it's all good. Cause  Jackson & Yugyoem do nothing to shove his weight off.



Taehyung's victorious when he goes back to taking notes that day.


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It isn't early when he starts cussing the weather and absent class representative.

The drizzle continues at its own pace; unburdening itself thoroughly, pattering against the school building and nearby apartment rooftops - a slow but steady rhythm.


Fucking hell.

Taehyung doesn't like rain.


He would have stayed in the empty school shed if he knew it was going to rain this bad.


Too bad he can't do that now.
Yunhae will skin him alive if she has to wait for him for another god awful hour in this nasty unstoppable rain.

Ugh! Muddy stains on his and Yunhae's uniforms that are a bitch to wash off and electricity problems—Taehyung shudders inwardly, wet converse clumping loud and watery even when he tries to breach some dangerous looking slippery patches here and there.


Taehyung hates rain.


And he is not to be blamed.

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