neo ttaeme na ireoke manggajyeo geumanhallae ije neo an gajyeo
motageseo mwon gataseo jebal pinggye gateun geon samgajwo
niga nahante ireom an dwae niga han modeun mareun andae
jinsireul garigo nal jjijeo nal jjigeo na michyeo da sireo
jeonbu gajyeoga nan niga geunyang miw--Jungkook was walking into the school gates listening to I Need You by BTS-- Jungkook had to admit, though Jimin was a total fanboy they was actually pretty good-- It was only 7:34 so Jungkook still had about 25 minutes until his first class began. His normal schedule consisted of getting up in the mornings, getting dressed, eating his breakfast one of his chefs always prepared for him and then sitting in his room until his driver came to escort him to school.
But today Jungkook had been excited to get here. He came early to talk to his new friends, namely a new friend that goes by the name Park Jimin, Jungkook wasn't exactly sure why he was so fond of the adorable male or why he even found the male 'adorable' in the first place. Maybe it was due to his height, or because he is easily embarrassed and looks cute when the turns all re- Wait cute? Jungkook mentally slapped that thought out of his head, in no way should a man ever call another cute.
Jungkook quickly turned his thoughts to Taehyung as he sat down in his assigned seat---Which was still right behind Jimin--- The boy had been very fond of Hoseok lately, Tae was always with the boy, they had become inseparable which Jungkook found odd since he and Taehyung had been together for a very long time but the boy had never clung to Jungkook the way he did Hoseok-- though he never seem bothered by it, he actually seemed overjoyed-- but Jungkook couldn't help but be happy for the 4D boy, he was finally getting close to others which he hadn't done since his step father had sexually abused him but now he had finally gotten close to another person. Jungkook smiled at the thought.
Also there was Namjoon and Jin, definitely the odd couple of the bunch, they had a sort of Love-Hate relationship, they loved to argue but you could tell they was actually quite fond of one-another since Namjoon was the only one who was even close to being able to get under Jin's skin with his comments and defiance, Jin was the most reliable and mother-like member, always helping the others out and silently watching over them. Namjoon was the chaotic one, he always seemed to be staring trouble with Jin, which he did just for his attention.
Jungkook felt a tap on his shoulder taking one ear bud out he turned to see who the owner of the hand was, it was Jimin, smiling down at him, Jungkook felt his heart rate slightly pick up, the boy before him looked to be an angel he smiled so innocent and beautifully. Jimin began to speak but was cut off by the teachers loud voice.
"class, please take your seat. Class is beginning." An unfamiliar teacher spoke. "I am Mr. Malik and I will be your substitute."
Jimin quickly took his seat, only this time he seem to be actually paying attention, this was new.
"I will give you some free time to work on your previous assignments, no talking." The teacher spoke.
The man looked to be no older than 25, he had short black hair and was average sized, he wasn't ugly by any means.
Jungkook slipped Jimin a note dismissing the thought.
Wanna go to my place today? We still need to finish our project.
Sure, What time?
Just come with me after school, you don't need to go by your house right?
Nope I'm good, dads not home.
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We stepped into my room after telling the chef to cook for two, the house was empty, as usual, and Jimin had decided to take a cake break since they had already finished the project due Friday.
"So where are your parents?" Jimin asked as he stuck another piece of the strawberry cheese cake into his mouth.
"Mm, busy with work, keeping the company up and running." Jungkook said stealing a bite of Jimin's cake.
"Don't it get lonely?"
"I'm used to it really, it's been like that since I can recall. So what about your parents?"
Jimin hesitated at that, should he tell Jungkook? A bit couldn't hurt right? "Mom died, Dad is just.........." Jimin struggled coming up with a word to describe it. "Busy I guess, he don't really care about anything I do, so..."
There was a slight awkward silence, He didn't care? What did Jimin mean by those words? He wasn't serious right?
"Uh, Im gonna use the restroom. I'll be back in a minute." Jimin threw his phone on the bed and headed down the hall.
Jungkook sat there for a moment staring at the phone. Just a peek can't hurt anybody.
He turned the phone on. There was no passcode so he gained entry easily. He saw Jimin had an unread message. "Who is client #1?" Jungkook asked no one in particular before opening the chat which contained a picture.
It was of a man Jungkook recognized as Mr.Malik and Jimin kissing.
Jungkook turned the phone off. Millions of questions ran through his mind but 2 in particular stuck out. 1. was Jimin gay? 2. was he dating the teacher?
Jimin had to be gay what else was that picture about? What other reason would he kiss a guy? Suddenly everything his parents had told him ran though his mind.
"Being a faggot is sick and wrong. They are diseased and menace to society. It's just disgusting." all those thoughts ran through his mind, but was it? There was nothing wrong with Jimin he was a nice person, just like anyone else. But why would his parents make that up?
Did Jungkook trust his parents, or his heart?
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A/N: Thank you all so much for the love and comments(You all are seriously hilarious)
Also sorry about the turtle paced updates, School started back and it's a bitch as always, my teachers love making us write those 10 pages essays on filing taxes and the study of spontaneous generation.
Please let me know is you actually enjoy this mess of a story, If so shall will continue.Until next time~~ Love you all!

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