The day had finally ended, and the group was walking out of the building together-Taehyung, Namjoon, Yoongi, Jimin, and Hoseok. The air was filled with casual chatter, the buzz of students wrapping up their day, but then a sudden noise cut through the calm.
Loud cheers erupted from the parking lot. Curiosity piqued, the group headed toward the noise, their footsteps quickening. As they rounded the corner, they were met with a bizarre scene.
Jungkook was pinned to the ground by another male university student, his body writhing beneath the pressure. A painful moan slipped from his lips. "Ahhhhh!" The crowd cheered, egging on the fight, but before anyone could react, Jimin was the first to move. Without thinking, he dropped his backpack and leaped onto the student pinning Jungkook, knocking him off with surprising force.
"Get the fuck off him!" Jimin screamed, his hands yanking at the other student's hair, pulling him away. The cheers of the crowd grew louder, as if they were watching a fight at some underground event.
Taehyung, Yoongi, and Namjoon were frozen in place, watching in disbelief as Jimin attacked. Jin and Hoseok, on the other hand, had already pulled out their phones, excitedly filming the chaos unfolding in front of them. Jin was practically encouraging it with a grin on his face, his voice urging Jimin to "show him who's boss."
As the weight on Jungkook's chest finally lifted, he wasted no time in joining the fray. Grinning mischievously, he reached up and grabbed a handful of the other student's shirt. With a quick motion, he pinched the guy's nipple, making the man let out a strangled yelp. The crowd burst into laughter at the sight of it, the tension and adrenaline turning into a chaotic show for their amusement.
Some students in the crowd were even shouting, "Ouch, that must hurt!" with twisted smiles, relishing in the absurdity of the situation.
Jungkook wasn't finished yet. With a wicked grin, he grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, shoving it straight into the student's mouth. "Eat it. Eat it!" he taunted, the crowd howling with laughter as the man gagged.
Jimin finally let go of the student's hair, now tearing at his shirt, leaving him disoriented and humiliated. The entire scene was nothing short of ridiculous-a chaotic circus with the crowd egging it on, laughing at every move, every twist of the absurdity.
Taehyung watched in confusion, his face a mixture of disbelief and disgust as he processed what was happening. This was more than just a fight; it was a show, and Jungkook was the star. It was hard to tell whether he was amused or repelled by the sight.
It felt surreal, almost like they were all caught in the middle of some wild circus act, and yet it was happening right before their eyes.
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As the crowd continued to cheer, absorbed in the madness that had unfolded before them, the sound of a sharp whistle cut through the air. A signal-danger was coming. The campus security guard, followed closely by a teacher, was approaching the scene.
"Shit," Jungkook muttered under his breath, his eyes widening as he saw the oncoming figures. His mind raced, and without hesitation, he grabbed his backpack and yanked Jimin by the arm.
"Run!" he shouted, adrenaline surging through his veins. The two of them dashed away from the commotion, sprinting past the crowd, as whispers and laughter echoed in their wake. Jimin, still holding a handful of the student's eyebrow in his hand, gave one last defiant yank before he followed Jungkook, not looking back.
Behind them, Yoongi had already jumped into his car, slamming the door shut as Jin slid into the passenger seat. The engine roared to life, tires screeching against the asphalt as they sped into motion. Hoseok, in the back middle, shot a glance at Namjoon, who was caught off guard by the sudden movement.
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Hearts on the line
RomanceTaehyung, a young man from a modest family, and Jungkook, the reckless heir to Jeon Entertainment. Taehyung loathes Jungkook's arrogant, attention-grabbing lifestyle, while Jungkook sees Taehyung as naïve and predictable. But when their paths cross...