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Beomgyu felt caged inside the noisy classroom. Time was ticking by slowly and a wildly restless storm swirled inside his mind.

"Kang Jimin! To the Principal's desk!" A loud growl by their teacher caught his attention.

He saw the girl's face going pale and he couldn't really help the smirk from appearing on the corner of his lips.

Beomgyu's sight followed the girl as she walked out of the classroom with a frightened body-language.

That was when, a sudden buzz from his phone made him fish the device out of his pocket.

~2 messages from HY 💩

The boy wouldn't really have opened the chat if it were from someone else. He rapidly lowered his forearms that was grasping on his phone ,so it could be left unseen by the teacher by hiding behind the desk.

HY 💩

yk what we're dis close to kicking that witch outta the schl!
:D
01:02 PM

loll are you? nice nice
01:02 PM

"Mr. Choi! What are you smiling at?" The teacher barked, shooting the addressed boy a burning glare. Beomgyu immediately bulged his head upwards, every single trace of the smile vanishing.

Dang it.

Was he really grinning all the time reading Yeonjun's dry as fuck texts?

"There won't be one more warning. Next time will be straight up detention. Shove that phone of yours in your pocket and concentrate!"

"Yes sir." Beomgyu nodded like an obedient puppy, which he although, wasn't.

He liked Yeonjun, didn't he?

Y|+×+|G

Taehyun rested his chin on his right palm as he caught in the teacher, Ms. Choi's each word with full attention.

~ping!

Fuck, why'd hyung text me now?

The buy had settled a different sound in his phone for the certain blonde's messages and calls. So, when his phone ding-ed, he immediately was aware that it was Jungkook.

Carefully eyeing the lady who was rambling lectures on English, he peeked at his phone.

Cookie Kook-hyung 🍪
Meet me at the third floor boy's washroom
R

N!

If it had been someone else, Taehyun wouldn't have budged even a teensy bit. But, since it was his hyung, he swiftly typed "okay" as a reply and headed off to the certain place after granting Ms. Choi's unwilling permission.

"Hyung?" Taehyun pushed the glass door, making a way for him to get in. He noticed a distressed looking Jungkook, blonde bangs messily scattered on his forehead. "What happened?"

"I don't know." The older whispered and threw himself off into the peach-head's embrace.

A second went by as the startled younger froze to process the situation. The sudden action had caught him off guard and right now, he was fearing his hyung might listen to his insanely paced up heart-beats. Taehyun reciprocated by engulfing the older even deeper into his hard chest.