
Jeongguk being a clumsy duck, was trying hard to focus on the solutions of different colors kept on the desk which he was probably dealing with for the first time, mind buzzed with the stress of tomorrow's experiment he was going to perform in front of the 'Baldy pengs', their principal and some other co-schools authorities.
Apparently, the principal wasn't like those they show in animations, rather was a sweet hairless penguin head who cared about his school's reputation by a lot—the only problem 'cause if the experiment fucked up even a bit that surely was going to affect Jeongguk's end result, which he didn't want.
Like be practical, who wanted to be loser? To him the people who instead focusing on their careers focuses on enjoyments were utter losers. He was practically a partially loser though.
Even the person he had a crush on had a fucking pretty genius brain albeit his 'bad boy vibes' he gave off.
He was sure that he'd prepared all the experiments right by now when he was on the literal note, appeared like an scientist just out of a shocked circuit between all the beakers and flasks that kept in front of him.
Even when he called other people losers, he was no different when he couldn't even comprehend the curve of the alphabet 'S' from the word 'study' and that could be proved from his current situation extreme clearly.
He surely was going to make himself look like a fool if he didn't succeed this time, so instead of running his brain which he wasn't sure of if existed at this point, he started all the processes over again.
Yet, after all those keen efforts he failed somehow once again, visibly not gaining the result showed on the screen of his tablet.
Chemistry was a bitch, for sure. (truth)
At this point, he already was almost at the most ending range of disparity, preparing himself to not lose his composure due to all the embarrassment he could comprehend in his way from miles away, prodding towards him.
At least, if something he could stand besides Namjoon as their initials were J and K, the only thing persuading him to not jump off the balcony right then.
"Dude, you look absolute horribly unpleasant right now." A voice distracting him from his suicidal thoughts, grasped his attention.
The most irritative voice originated in this planet—at least for him when he knew the best how much this had annoyed him.
"This is no way to enter at someone's house, dude," he exclaimed.
"Not my bad when you haven't change the password till now, knowing best I'm acknowledged 'bout it." Shrugging his shoulders he entered inside, his footsteps thumped on the floor making their way so as to approach the chaos of chemistry Jeongguk had created by his exceedingly vivacious piece of shitty brain.
"If I change it, it would mean giving you a pinch of attention that I no way in hell want to."
"You're seriously talking with me," poking his shoulders with his own the older spoke, now standing beside him.
"You initiated so humanely it's you givin' me and not the vice versa."
"Of course I'll, when you seemed this helplessly pathetic." He gestured his hand towards all the mess Jeongguk had created.
"Say that to mirror, dumbfuck," he uttered out, not even sparing a glance to the irritating older.
"Why? Do you hear from the mirror rather than ears? Or you simply a mirror kinky?" He back-fired, his voice dripping cases of sarcasm as he did.
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Unalike Visions (TK)
Fanfictionjeon jeongguk couldn't wonder more! how could perfectionist kim namjoon could've an asshole cousin like kim taehyung? it was notifying how much he liked one & despised the other. well feelings were mutual in hate's case. until one of the them start...
