Scandalous

2 - Pretty Boy

"You better- you better behave Taehyung. You won't have your manager to cover things up. We don't want any more scandals please!"

Yerin- Taehyung's manager warned. Taehyung was busy scrolling on the phone, laughing at all the emotional messages his fans left.

"Fucking idiots"

He mumbled as Yerin rolled her eyes. The boy just turned 19 and was going to attend a private university. Things could turn out pretty bad if the boy was going to act this recklessly.

"Done making fun of them?"

She questioned sarcastically as the boy paid no attention to he words and continued scrolling.

"We've arrived."

The SUV was stopped as Taehyung stepped put putting on his Ray Ban glasses, Yerin accompanied him to the clothes section.

"Shop all you want."

She commented as he furrowed his eyebrows taking a look at the mall before picking different clothes out. His fashion sense made no sense to Yerin but whatever he wore became a trend anyways.

"You sure have a unique taste."

She commented and proceeded to pay for him as Taehyung smiled at the receptionist before winking at her playfully- Yerin hated this part of his made-up cheerful personality.

...

"Today's the day right? Damn."

One of the girls exclaimed excitedly, clapping her hands. Seokjin adjusted his glasses checking the hall out. It was big- bigger than the photos.

It was his first day, and all he was looking for was just a peaceful day without him standing out much. He pretty much wanted to stay unnoticed.

"I heard that some of his shirts cost more than $500, isn't that crazy?"

He was beyond stunned. That was in no world normal. How could mere peice of fabric even be sold for that high? He gulped nervously as they continued with their talks.

"What! So cool. I'll make him notice me!"

They continue quarreling as he walked with the crowd, still unsure of were to go. Not one face seemed approachable- not one. He spotted the floor pan as he moved closer, only to end up tripping over- a lighter.

"Mine."

A girl commented and picked it up. Her blonde pixie-hair stood out, but what added more was her black-leather jacked and grey-sweatpants, one of the ends rolled up her knees.

The lollipop stick popping from the corner of her lips. Seokjin gulped nervously- was she going to punch him? She bent down, eyes him from head-to-toe and stood up straight.

"Never seen you before."

"I'm a freshman."

She sighed disappointedly, Seokjin was still unaware of what was she up to.

"Do you know where is class 1-B?"

"Man, do I look like I give two fucks about classes?"

He bit his lower lip nervously. The interaction was even more embarrassing than he thought. Not how he wanted his first. He saw a rushed crowd towards the hall, the girl hurriedly pulled him against the wall as he flinched in pain when one of the girl stepped on his feet, his glasses were misplaced. It was as if troops of animals were jogging around. His legs would've been crushed if it wasn't for her.

"Can't believe he's finally here!"

One of the girls screamed. They were all talking- no barking and growling in excitement. The car door opened as their role model   appeared making the crowd go insane. They were hooting and clapping as he was welcomed with numerous praises and gifts, hands adorned with flower-bouquets.

"Hey, you fine?"

She questioned as Seokjin declined. It was getting worse. He needed an ice pack urgently, it would calm him down. 

"Fucking simps. What's so special about him anyways, right pretty boy?"

So he was awarded with a nickname now too? Not that he cared. Everyone around was so ignorant, they should've taken him to the Emergency room instead of swooning over some celebrity.

"You are even more handsome in real life!"

Taehyung smiled at her words- that soft heart-warming smile he gave never failed to melt anyone. Yerin carried all his stuff as they walked inside, he glanced at the building as the students continued glazing over him- that's what he called it. He was used to being called Unreal, Handsome, Hot and what not. It was like some sort of cult with him being the leader and his fans being the followers.

"Are you fine, pretty boy?"

A hand was extended towards Seokjin as he looked up, it was Taehyung. All the other students stood back, whispering odd stuff as he consciously adjusted his white shirt which was clearly exposing his shoulder and collar-bones. Taehyung chuckled seeing him so conscious and concerned.

An obvious redness over his cheeks and ears as he pushed his hand aside, attempting to stand on his own. A sharp pain in his knew clicked as he ended up tripping- almost, Taehyung held him by his waist. He could see all his fangirls were screaming inside with the look they gave him, he hurriedly attempted to pull himself as Taehyung held his wrists behind his neck. Seokjin was flustered.

Taehyung came closer to him, whispering in his ear.

"Keep looking at me like that, I might end up fucking you right here."

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