Jimin burst into his classroom with such a loud bang it caused the whole class to turn and face him also causing his teacher to completely stop what she was doing due to the amount of distraction Jimin had currently caused.
'Park Fucking Jimin' The pre-school teacher had thought.
She balanced her breathing again before forcing a smile upon her lips as she spoke.
"Jimin dear, do you have to do that every time we get a new student?" She asks trying ever so hard not to scream.
Jimin shrugs his shoulders knowing exactly what to say next. "If I cause a scene, you say my name so therefore, I don't have to waste my time introducing myself."
Jimin made his way to his desk picking up a pencil and scribbling down things. With the silence of the room, the teacher continued what she was doing, introducing Taehyung.
Taehyung who was now curious on how Jimin was so smart for a 7 year old had his eyes locked on the seated boy as the teacher spoke. A smile made it's way onto Taehyung's lips as he thought 'I like this Jimin kid.'
●13 Years●
Taehyung was laying on the roof of his home staring up at the blue sky trying ever so hard to figure out a stupid math problem his teacher had challenged him, and Taehyung was always up for challenges. Reaching up, he drew the equation with his fingers, every now and then closing his eyes in order to help him focus on it more.
Minutes went by and soon enough, Taehyung's eyes shot open a smile playing on his lips as he had figured it out, finally. Standing up on the roof almost missing his footing and meeting his fatal death, he climbed through his bedroom window grabbing the closest pen and paper quickly jotting down the answer. Holding up the paper, he looked at it, proud of himself as he nodded with a smile however, his expression completely dropped and the colour in his face drained upon hearing-
"Kim Taehyung!"
Bitting down on his lower lip, he knew who's voice that belonged to so he didn't hesitate to scream back.
"Yes dad?"
Silence was then heard, Taehyung was at first confused but upon hearing loud steps on the staircase he knew that his father was coming in. Pushing Taehyung's door open, his father had a stern and angered expression on his face. Taehyung had also picked up upon the blood on his father's forehead quickly knowing why he was mad and here.
"I'm sorry." Taehyung spoke first.
"How many times have I told you not to go on the roof?" His father breathed out.
"I mean for a intelligent kid, you seem stupid enough to kick a tile off the roof and have it hit my head!"
"I'm sorry." Taehyung said again.
His father breathed out before exiting his room and slamming hia door shut. Taehyung breathed out a relieved sigh but soon tensed up again when hearing
"Oh and your old friend is back in town!"
"Jimin!"
But no reply, however he knew it had to be him. Taehyung knew where to find him so excited Taehyung pulled on presentable clothes and headed out.
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"I fucking hate this." Jimin bluntly says.
"Language Jimin."
"Shut up." He quickly snaps.
"Jimin!" His father sternly says causing the boy to jump slightly.
