Alright, Taehyung somehow managed to survive the first day.
They didn't have who knows how many classes, and the best part was that he never spoke with him for the rest of the day. Amazing, isn't it? Now, he needs to survive for around 8 months more.
Soyeon was not even near his dorm, so they just went their separate ways. They were still not some big friends or something; they just had many similarities. The most important thing is that the two of them are not big fans of Jeongguk, not even a bit.
He had a peaceful sleep, wondering what it would be like when this idol, Jeon Somi, visited their class at the end of the week. His mind was not filled with many troubling thoughts; maybe that's why he slept like a baby.
The morning was also not very special, just like the previous one. Surprisingly, he was feeling somehow lazier than yesterday, so he just decided to take the elevator instead of walking to the never-ending stairs that he has hated ever since he saw them.
You could tell the boy was in a quiet, good mood since he had a joyful smile on his lips. As the doors or elevator were closed, it immediately dropped.
''Oh, there's no way I'm taking the stairs.'' He scoffed and entered in together with, well, Jeon Jeongguk.
Jeongguk was leaning against the walls with his phone in hand, absolutely unbothered. He just glanced up a bit, and when he saw the other, he left a scoff and minded his own business.
''Thanks for ruining my mood for the day, Kim.'' Taehyung saw that there were at least five floors to wait for his desired one and talked to himself, but loud enough for the others to hear.
''You ruined my mood for being in this class when I saw you stepping in.'' Jeongguk heard, looking up with raised eyebrows. ''What are you looking at?''
''Do you ever shut up?'' He questioned.
They decided it would be better to shut up for real, or else they would just waste air on each other anyway.
Minding their own lives at all, the lights suddenly turned off for a second, and both of them felt as if the elevator had stopped.
''You must be fucking kidding me.''
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Soyeon was sitting peacefully, waiting for the boy to come. They were supposedly seatmates, and still he hasn't shown up. The thing is, she didn't even have Taehyung's phone number or anything to contact him.
She turned on her back and saw the big clock hanging on the wall, showing that the class would start any minute. She also saw how her half-cousin was still not here.
''Ay, Park!'' Soyeon yelled from her seat and saw how the blonde male looked at her with a frown on the face. ''Where's your bunny?''
Jimin didn't miss looking at her with an annoyed face when he heard that nickname. The 'bunny' thing was nothing to joke with since it was something from their childhood. ''If you want to know, call him yourself.''
''Good morning, Mister!'' One of the students, Wendy, if she was not lying herself, called out and greeted the teacher, who had just entered the class.
She just sighed, knowing Taehyung might get one point lower again. He already has one; he doesn't need more or anything else.
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''The class has already started...'' Taehyung looked at the time on the phone, and a slight panic filled his whole body. He had curled himself into a ball in the left corner of the elevator. Jeongguk was lying peacefully, not even worrying a bit.
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Fanfictionin which jeon jeongguk, the born-singer college student and so-called fuck boy, is getting through a not so annoying rivarly with kim taehyung, the kicked out of his home boy with big dreams and freshly built confidence. it was all fun and games unt...