it's cold [p.jm]

05. music

shit.

yerin and taehyung turn out to know each other, which also means that she knows the rest of the bantang bows or whatever they're called.

great.

[ ~ ]

i opened the door to my locker and grabbed my minimalistiic supplies needed for first period. my locker was nothing special, usually students have pictures of their friends hanging up, mirrors, 'emergency boxes', shelves, blah.

i'm too poor for that shit anyway.

"eunhaaaa~" a voice that was octaves lower than the normal. as i shut my locker, i came face to face with sea bangs.

honestly, at this point i don't know if i should still be talking to him even after finding out about the yerin thing.

"what." it's 7 in the morning, so i'm not in the best mood.

"good morning to you too," he attempted to be sassy, "anyway, let's walk to first period together!"

suddenly, our arms are linked and many stares faced our direction.

"why don't you walk with your bantang bows or whatever you guys are called. plus, do we even have first hour together?" i unlink our arms and wipe my sweater, "why am i dirty?" i laugh at my own joke, tae just looks at me, blinking twice, and is most likely questioning me.

"we're not all the same age! plus it's bangtan boys, get it right." he slapped the back of my head softly, "the only other one in our grade would be jimin. jimin is in our third period."

"wait wait wait, since when did we have any classes together? both you and jimin too?!" i was starting to question my life. he gasped and clutched his heart.

"i am hurt, we have first period, third period, and fourth period together! i dont know about the rest of the periods you could have with jimin, but third period for sure!" the bell rang, giving us no time to continue the conversation.

[ ~ ]

third hour came, so did a wild sea bangs as well as a quiet orange.

"jimin! this is eunha. eunha, this is jimin! now treat each other well." taehyung brought my hand and jimin's together and shook them.

"yes, mother" i laughed awkwardly and removed my hand from the violent shaking.

"it's nice to meet you, eunha." he rubbed the back of his neck and looked down.

"yeah," i laughed awkwardly, again, "you too.. i guess." i whispered that last part.

"okay, now that we've all met each other! we should get to know each other before class star-"

"students! please seat yourselves!" the music teacher spoke. we sat ourselves in the seats that were assigned in the beginning of the year. it's almost been a month since the start of the school year. "now that we've finished our lesson on singing with emotion, i will be assigning a project!" unsurprisingly, there were many groans. "shush up students, the project is to write a song that means something to you and the two other studen-" the teacher was interrupted by the students chatter and gestures, pointing to each other and planning out their groups. i swear i can hear taehyung squealing. she cleared her throat very loudly before returning to explaining the project. "now back to the directions, write a song that means something to you and two other students that i will give you the privilege to choose on your own, the song will have to be sung in front of the class, no shorter than two minutes, you may use the instrumental of another song, extra credit if you decide to make your own instrumental. anyway, this project will be due in two weeks! so work hard and well with your partners, you can spend the rest of the hour planning out your song."

i looked at tae, tae looked at me, we both looked at jimin.

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a/n: i'm actually excited about this project myself, i wish my school gave out projects like this sigh. anyway, finally some jimin and eunha interraction (though it wasnt very good lol), hope you enjoyed. please vote and comment <3