"What's wrong with you?" A girl asked as Yoongi went through her desk.
"I need my notebook. I'm over here having a fucking migraine. Do you know where it is? Please Suran, I need it," Yoongi begged.
"Yoongi, your parents wanted me to burn it. I didn't, but who knows what they would do if they knew I still had it," Suran said. She wanted to help her friend, but who knows what Yoongi's parents would do.
"Please Suran, my head hurts bad."
Sudan sighed as he went to one side of her class, opening a cabinet and pulling out an old book. She handed it to Yoongi and he opened it, looking at old pictures.
"Yoongi, you shouldn't torture yourself over this man. He is dead and that's all that matters."
"I know, but I still love him,"
"Stop loving him... And stop going to his grave. I still haven't told your parents that I saw you there."
"I just like talking to him. He's all I have," Yoongi said as he looked at a picture.
It was a picture of him and a guy, in front of a birthday cake. It was Yoongi's 218th birthday. He wanted to celebrate with his boyfriend.
"There is nothing to say to him Yoongi, he did you wrong. You need to forget him. He is dead, end of the discussion," Suran said, taking the book out of his hands and putting it back up.
"Suran..?"
"Yes, Yoongi?"
"I... Nevermind"
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"Go the hell away! For the last time, he isn't here!" Taehyung yelled before shutting his door. Jeongguk started knocking again and Taehyung clenched his fist.
"If you don't go away, I'm going to call my hyung so he can beat you up!"
"What's going on?" Jimin asked coming out of the bathroom, a towel around him.
"Nothing, just some crazy guy," Taehyung said with a smile.
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
"Taehyung, who is that?" Jimin asked, he was very concerned.
"No one, don't worry about it.
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
Jimin and Taehyung stared at each other before they started pushing each other. Jimin managed to make it to the door and opened it. His face went red once he saw who it was. Jimin immediately remembered he had a towel on, and slammed the door.
"I told you it was someone crazy,"
Jimin re-did his towel and opened the door once more.
"Can I help you?"
"I wanted to see if you were ok after everything that's happened," Jeongguk answered.
"I'm f-fine, would you like to come in?"
"Only if that's ok with your friend,"
"It's not!"
"Don't mind Taehyung, he is in a bad mood right now," Jimin said opening the door, so Jeongguk could come in.
"Just sit on the left bed, while I get dressed."
"I'm leaving," Taehyung said as he began to gather his bag. Jimin saw that his face was red and sighed.
"Taehyung, call me if something happens."
"Alright, call me when he leaves," Taehyung said before leaving. He needed to take a break. He wasn't feeling well and he knew exactly where to go.
"Hayoon! Open the damn door! I need weed!"
The door opened Hayoon popped her head out.
"Why the fuck are you so loud? You tryna get me caught?"
Taehyung pushed through and walked in, sitting on the left bed, on the lump.
"What the hell?!"
Taehyung quickly got up and a guy popped his head from out of the covers.
"That's Namjoon, Poppi's boyfriend. Don't worry about him," Hayoon said going through her drawers.
"Hayoon, where the hell did she go?" Namjoon asked getting up.
"Don't know, Felix came over and she left with him."
"Damn bitch, she wants me to come over and sleep with her, then she leaves."
"I told her not to get into a relationship."
"We aren't even dating, we're just Aa mistake then," Hayoon said pulling a bag full of green stuff.
"You're not about to smoke that, are you?" Namjoon asked, getting out of bed. Taehyung's face went red when he saw Namjoon shirtless.
"Not all of it, why do you ask?"
"I'm leaving, tell Poppi to call me when she comes back," He said grabbing a shirt and putting it on.
"Alright, see you later."
Namjoon left the room leaving the two by themselves to smoke.
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Rain//Yoonseok
Fantasy"You ever notice how it rains every time we fuck?" Yoongi asked, looking at Hoseok. "Yeah, I wonder why," Hoseok replied.