𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. ⊶ 𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝕍

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Jungkook hated Mondays. Not only because he started them whit math classes but overall. The Monday vibe was just different. This one, however, was extremely annoying. The whole weekend he kept thinking about that weird situation at the party, and every time he tried to forget it, the pack of cigarettes on the kitchen counter turned into a painful reminder.

The morning at school was pretty normal, though many of the students were still talking about Lisa's birthday party. It was the source of many rumors and stories that had to be spread around in no time at all. Jungkook was aware that he probably existed in most of these stories as well, especially after Lisa was literally glued to him on the couch. But somehow he didn't care at all.

That's why he hated the idea of talking to Jimin during lunch break. The blond probably already knew all of the stories and it would be extremely hard to shut him. He would talk until he tells him everything. Gosh, it will be a tiring day.

He squinted his eyes as the sun came out. It was early in the morning and it was already so stuffy and hot. He became even more frustrated as he had to wear a long sleeve at the request of the rest of the teachers. Although the T-shirt was white with some small graphics, it was still damn hot. He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm to cool down a little but there was no use. He was screwed.

JK hurried across the patio. He hoped that it would be slightly cooler inside the building, and if not, at least he wouldn't be directly exposed to sunlight. And many students rushed to classes just like him, but there was one who thought quite the opposite.

Taehyung was sitting peacefully on his bench, the one he always sat on on sunny days during lunch. He tilted his head back to catch the rays of the morning sun that blended perfectly with his honey-like skin tone. He seemed relaxed, his hands laying on each side of the backrest with a few thin gold bracelets reflecting sunlight. If it wasn't for the wind slightly caressing his black waves and the deep breaths he took from time to time, one could think he was a piece of art left on the school's patio.

It was a truly beautiful sight, and more than one student stopped for a moment to admire it. However, no one had the courage to disturb this beautiful peace, the state of symbiosis that the boy had achieved with the sun. Nobody but Jungkook.

It annoyed him that the boy was playing a walking perfection again when in fact he was a total scumbag. Jungkook couldn't let go of these thoughts, so he had to confront the boy. It was the right moment. With the school already buzzing with rumors, he was about to give them another one.

He walked confidently toward the bench and simply sat down on its other end. He did it with quite a loud thud, considering how many metal pieces his backpack, part of his cargo pants and belt had. He did it on purpose though; to get some attention. And yet Taehyung seemed completely unbothered by Jungkook's gesture. His face was still facing the sun, though now there was a slight smirk on his lips.