Bandages •Taekook•

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The day was as normal as ever. Taehyung was standing at the wall of the other side of the building. He heard students gathering up to get into school, he waited for all of them to go in so he doesn't get surrounded in the crowd.

He watched as the day went by slowly, feeling like it was forever until the bell rang for lunch. He didn't want to eat, so he just went outside behind the school building, scrolling through Instagram.

He started hearing a lot of shouting from the side of the building, so he turned his head to check and he seen that there was a group of many people surrounding someone. He got up to take a closer look, to see what the fuss was about.

He seen that it was a boy, around his age. Maybe a new student because he didn't recognize him. He was wondering why everyone was making a big deal because of a new student, so he just walked off, shaking his head at the nonsense. He just went to the rooftop and sat there until the next bell rang.

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Taehyung had art photography class now. He didn't mind art. He enjoyed it actually, even though he never really done it at home but only school and collage. It's mostly the lack of motivation or mood. But he did appreciate it very much. It made him happy, it was like a free therapist he didn't have to pay for but instead of talking, it was painting, drawing and taking photos or writing. The art teacher normally lets them start even when she isn't there, so they can get on with it and that's what Taehyung did.

He put one earphone in and listened to some music so he can concentrate more on his work. He had a project to draw a butterfly on a big page, and he came up with the title "spread your wings and fly". You needed a partner for it, but no one joined up with Taehyung. Plus, he didn't care anyway. He wanted to do it alone. He thought he would be better off without someone.

As he was working on his project, a guy came into the classroom. He looked up to see who it was, it was the transferee again. Taehyung guessed that he just has the same art class as him so he just continued to work on his work.

The teacher also came in behind and called out for Taehyung's name, he looked up at her. "Jungkook will be working with you for the project now." Taehyung wanted to say no, but the boy seemed alone so he didn't. He knew how that felt. He knew how it felt to be pushed out or left out if things. He knows how it feels to be lonely all the time and he didn't want that for others whom didn't deserve it.

The boys name was Jungkook, which he was walking towards Taehyung giving him a soft smile. Taehyung didn't say anything, instead he just continued on the project leaving the boy a bit confused. He looked at Taehyung's project. It was very beautiful, it had many colours on it and the wings were drawn amazingly.

"That's really pretty." The boy, Jungkook spoke. Taehyung didn't say anything at the compliment. He wasn't use to it. He didn't seem to care really.

Jungkook tries to speak again.

"My name is jeon Jungkook, what is yours?"

Again no reply. Yet, he tries again.

"Do you enjoy art?" Jungkook asked.

Taehyung perks his head up at the question.

"Yeah." He replies.

"You spoke! What's your name, can you tell me, please?"

"There are plenty of rumours about me. Haven't you heard it from that yet?" Taehyung said, in a voice of hurt.

Jungkook shook his head. "I don't listen to what people say, I don't believe in them."

Taehyung was taken back, he thought for sure that he would believe the rumours like everyone. But he guessed Jungkook was different.

"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung."