IRRESISTIBLE | Taekook

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Third person
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Taehyung had woken up the next morning with the sound of his alarm obnoxiously blasting by his ears.

He grabbed his phone and quickly turned it off, before shoving his face back into his pillow. He was dreading the thought of having to actually get up.

A couple of minutes had went by, and Taehyung finally got up, because missing class was definitely not apart of his plan for the day.

Groggily, he managed to get himself out of the warm, comfy bed and slowly pulled open the blinds; the beaming sun immediately seeping its way inside his room.

After getting ready and sliding on a new, clean outfit for the day, he made sure to grab a cold energy drink from his fridge. God knows he'll need it today.

Taehyung walked with his chest puffed out.

He wanted to seem confident and prepared for the day, he was an alpha after all. No need to be sad and upset about the other night. He was strong.

Fixing his hair as he walked through the door of his class he immediately picked up on the fact that Jungkook was seated at a completely different table than usual.

Taehyung also quickly noticed the purple bruise around Jungkooks eye.

He felt a quick shock of excitement run through his body. Taehyung knew it was from the punch he'd thrown.

But it must have not been as bad as it looked, because Jungkook was just casually sitting alone at the new table, hand propping his head up as he scrolled through his phone.

He should be bandaged up. In pain. Apologizing and begging for Taehyungs forgiveness.

But he wasn't.

Taehyung glared his eyes at the boy one last time, before turning on his heels to sit in his seat.

Glancing through a couple sheets of work to make sure he brought everything, Jimin and Seokjin suddenly plopped themselves in the empty seats next to him.

"Fuck," Jimin let out as he pulled his chair forward, rubbing his temples in annoyance, "I forgot to do my class work last night and had to rush through it all this morning," he ranted on, "I'm exhausted."

Taehyung smiled a little, never looking up from his own work. "Sounds fun."

Jimin hummed mockingly before pointing at Taehyungs energy drink.

"Mind if I steal a sip?"

"Go for it."

Jimin happily did as granted, grabbing the can and popping it open, bringing the rim to his lips.

"Where's Jungkook? He's never late," Seokjin asked, peering around the giant classroom, stopping when his eyes locked onto the boy from afar.

"Holy shit," he muttered, "what the hell happened to his face?"

This quickly shot up Jimins curiosity, and the alpha began to look in the same direction as Seokjin.

"Looks like he got fucked in the face by a bus," he laughed a little, "jesus christ, that's so embarrassing," the alpha stopped and pulled out his phone to snap a photo of his friends broken face.