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"Jeon Jungkook, I'm going to fucking kill you!"

The said boy, jungkook, turned his head at the angry shout and looked at the boy infront of him, who was currently glaring draggers into his soul.

He smirked, "what's wrong, sweetheart?"

The brunette walked up to the desk jungkook was sitting at, "you bitch," and slammed a paper on the table. "Why the fuck did you do this?"

Jungkook glanced at the paper and saw the drawing done by the brunette, that he ruined, which by the way was due today.

His smile widened, "oops." He said and chuckled.

"Is this funny to you?" Taehyung hissed, leaning down.

"Very." Jungkook chuckled. "It's so fun watching you get mad like this." He smiled brightly, which only got the brunette more mad.

"You fucker. I'm supposed to submit this today!"

"And you have a whole ass lunch break to complete it again." Jungkook gave a sweet smile.

Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's shirt's collar, "you assho-"

Jungkook tsked, "sweetheart, instead of getting mad at me, why don't you complete the drawing, hmm? Or do you want to fail the subject?"

"And whose fault would it be if I fail?" Taehyung asked, his hold tightening on the collar.

"Ofcourse yours. You are spending your time on me when you should start doing your project- again. Love me that much?" fluttering his eyelashes, he asked the other sweetly.

Taehyung saw red. If he could, he would've slammed the other's head against the fucking desk and break it.

"You are going to regret doing this." Taehyung warned.

"I'll be waiting." Jungkook sing-songed.

Taehyung left his collar and stormed out of the class in absolute rage, not before giving the raven head one last nasty glare.

"Well, getting that drawing completed before art class will be a pain in the ass." Jungkook heard his friend, Yoongi, comment from where he was standing besides him, leaning against the window.

He snickered, "I know."

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"If one day I can muder someone and get away with it, Jeon fucking Jungkook will not live to see another day!" Taehyung exclaimed, his hands trying to sketch the outline of his drawing.

"I know. I've heard you say this like hundreds- no, thousands of times." Jimin said.

Taehyung groaned, "that fucker, I don't understand why we keep ending up in the same class when I don't even want him in the same school as me!"

Jimin sipped on his banana milk, humming, "You both are the toppers of the class, ofcourse you will end up in the same class."

Taehyung groaned again, lifting his eyes to glance at Jimin for a second but then his gaze got stucked on the small bottle of milk in his hands.

"You want?" Jimin offered, extending his hand with the bottle.

Taehyung smirked, "Jungkook will definitely want some."

Jimin frowned, "why would you care about that?"

Jimin watched with questioning eyes as Taehyung got up from his seat and went towards the door.

Taehyung turned around and looked at Jimin, "come with me if you wanna enjoy some drama." he said, a mischievous look on his face and Jimin knew whatever Taehyung's about to do will be dramatic.

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