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two

a small body crashes into seokjin's, which pushes taehyung which pushes wilma. "you wouldnt have survived that, it was a ford truck" the person says

"thanks!" seokjin says with a gasp, as he catches his breath, seeing his life flash before his eyes, he should buy less hats.

"im seokjin, this is taehyung and wilma" seokjin stands up and brushed his clothes off "im jimin, nice to meet you!" jimin smiles. "hey, incase you need saving again" jimin takes seokjin's wrist, and writes out his number. "call me" he picks up his skateboard and rides away.

seokjin looks down to his wrist, a puzzled look on his face. why did his stomach fill with butterflies?

must be a sickness he's coming down with "weird..." wilma says "damn gays, right tae?" taehyung looks away. "right..?"

"no" taehyung responds, scratching his hair "you never agree with me what the fuck!? i thought you were my boyfriend???"

she hits his chest and he sighs. "tae" seokjin calls and they both make eye contact. they speak with their eyes "you haven't told her?" "i didnt get the chance!" "that's a lie" "how do you know?"

"your adam's apple bobs when you lie tae" "no it doesn't" "it just did as you said it doesn't, stupid"

"fine i'll write a note to her at school"

"no???? that's just as bad as texting, tell her now"

"ugh fine"

taehyung looks to wilma, who looks irritated at the two. "wills?" he grins. "i'm not agreeing because.."

seokjin looks at his watch "i'm gonna go, i can't be late!" seokjin runs to the school, not before hearing a loud "WHAT".

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taehyung catches up with him during lunch period, his nose bleeding. "what happened!?" taehyung sniffles "um so, i told her i was gay and then he punched me in my nose because she's a homophobe and can't believe that i still wanted- correction, HAD her while i 'was touching dicks with other men' quote unquote"

"she also said that she should've known since i send you gifts and stuff, and that we probably have gay sex every night, then threw up and ran away crying" seokjin looks up quickly "we do what?!"

"yeah. onto the next on-" taehyung stops speaking as the most beautiful specimen of man walks into the lunchroom, it's all in slow motion for him now, he watches as the male walks with a friend over to the serving area, he flips his hair and it's shiny as hell.

taehyung

he smiles, his dimples poke out. he grabs all the items he wants and walks over to- TAEHYUNG's TABLE???

Taehyung

"TAEHYUNG!" seokjin shouts at taehyung "seokjinnie, you startled me hyung" he sits next to seokjin, and his friend sits on the other side of him, leaving taehyung to sit between the friend and jin.

"hey seok, oh my god y'all haven't met! hoseok this is taehyung, he's the first person i met when i moved to seoul and we've been close as two peas in a pod, taehyung this is hoseok, we take modeling and spanish classes together, we're pretty much like chalk and cheese."

"nice to meet you! and this is jimin" hoseok extends his hand to taehyung who just stares, his nose begins pouring and he falls out from lightheadedness. "taehyung!" seokjin hops over the table, and checks his pulse.