He walked down the empty dull hallway whistling a familiar tune to himself. He was late again, it was nothing unusual when it comes to him. Taehyung is one of the schools ' bad boys' as they called them.
His heavy, black boots creaked with every steps he took. The expensive looking leather boots were combined with black skinny jeans, a black shirt and a fitting leather jacket decorated with a few silver spikes on the shoulder region. He lifted his hand, slender finger brushing through his blond hair.
With a few ear piercing and an attitude, he fit the stereotype almost perfectly.
He had poor grades and has gotten into quite a few fight because of his short temper but Kim Taehyung was not a bad person, simply another misunderstood soul sick of trying to fit in.
He heard the rumors of course, he heard that the other students were intimated by him, that the labeled him as a cold, arrogant jerk. He didn't see himself as a particularly scary or selfish person but he let them think whatever they want.
This way no one was invading his personal space which he valued alot. His friend Jimin agd Soekjin were the only two people from school that he was close with.
They never judged nor questioned him and his way of dealing with this.
Sighing, Taehyung approached the classroom, he was supposed to be over 20minutes ago. This is going to be a long day.
Okay chapter 1 is done and dusted 🌚🌚🌚.
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Pretty Dancer
Fanfiction"you know about me?" "well people talk." "maybe you're the sweetest and the most caring person behind this reputation you built." we Jimin dragged Taehyung to Dancer Performance, where he met the most Beautiful creature
