We arrive at school, stepping out to see a crowd of students, chatting with each other happily.
Seems like everyone is excited about the camp.
A smile form on my lips, Jimin help me with my luggage, as a gentleman he is, "Thanks for the ride.." he smile, "Anything for my bestie.."
I drag my luggage to the spot where all the students are gathering.
"Alright students!! Listen up!! Please make two line, boys and girls.."
The teacher in charge command us, and give us a slight briefing about the activities that being held throughout the camp.
Excitement fills all of us, thrill with the activities. "But first, form into little groups, four to three people and build your own tent.."
The seniors came with tents on their arms. Passing it to each groups, "The seniors here will stroll around and ask for their help if you need some.."
The crowd disperse into their group, when a tap make me turn, "Lets go?" Yoeun said, as Ra Yeon is searching for a place to build the tent.
"Here!!" Ra Yeon found us a place, then we start to build the tent.
The seniors start to wander around, helping other group to set up their tent especially girls.
Well, typical slutty girls..
Their high pitched voice could be heard almost the entire time, I grit my teeth, holding every urge to tape their mouth with a duck tape.
"Yoongi sunbaenim, I can't do this.." automatically I turn my head to the direction of the voice, spotting Yoongi helping one of the girls with their tent.
He help them, which kinda make me piss off, for some reason. I roll my eyes, continue setting up the tent.
Like what's hard about setting up a fucking tent? It's easy if you don't waste your attention on flirting..
"Tch.. Desperate.." I mumble silently, while securing the end of the tent with a nail.
Ignoring completely everything, I decide to focus on setting up the tent. Yoeun offer to help, but I assure that I'm okay and she left me to help Ra Yeon on the other side.
"Need a help, Young?"
Slightly flinch by the voice, I turn to meet Yoongi's face which is only a few inches from mine.
My insides flip, breath hitch for a second before I regain my senses and turn to focus back on the tent.
"Ani, I can do this alone.." I replied, coldly as I keep on hammering the nail.
He hum, ruffling my hair before start to wander around again, helping those slutty girls who seems so desperate for his attention.
My anger rises, irritated by the scene, I start to hammer the nail harshly until Yoeun came to check on me.
"Oi!! Enough girl.. It's not like we are going to hit by a tornado.."
She hold my hands, stopping my actions as I feel a stinging sensation when she accidentally squeeze it a bit to hard.
"Yahh!! Your hands are bleeding!!" she exclaim, getting into panic mode.
Ra Yeon quickly rush towards us, "Sunbae-- Ani, Yoon--" I clamp her mouth with my bloody hand, I shake my head, glaring at her.
"Shh.. No, don't call him.." I shush her, as she push my hand away, "Argh.. You-- haish.." she immediately search for some wet wipes to wipe the blood stain on her face.
Ra Yeon hit my arm slightly, in verge of crying, "You disgusting creature.." she kick my shin, I groan a bit as Yoeun slap my butt.
"Go wash it, or you will get infection.." Yoeun said, as I glare at both of them before making my way to the toilet.
On my way, I bump with Taehyung, still sulking he just stare at me, as I hiss in pain, when my hand make contact with his hand.
He grab my hand, "What the hell happen!?" I pull my hand, "Nothing, don't worry.. "
I denied it but he seems not to buy it, he drag me by wrist to the infirmary. He slide the door open, startling the seniors inside.
"Oh? What's wrong, Tae?" one of the senior, Jung Hoseok, ask him as Taehyung and I bow to him and the others, who are looking at us weirdly.
"She injured herself.." Taehyung spat, dragging me towards Hoseok, "Sit here, please.." he point at the chair in front of him, I sit there, glancing at Taehyung face, he looks so serious.
He examine my cut, "When did it happen?" he ask, as he wash my hand with some liquid.
"I was hammering the nail, I guess it cut my hand.." I bit lower lips, wincing as he dab the cotton on the cut.
Hoseok finish it after a few minutes, "You will have to change the bandage from time to time, especially after taking a shower, okay..?"
He remind me before letting us go, Taehyung suddenly hit my head, "What the.." he even flick my forehead.
"Please be careful, I'm not always 24/7 around you to babysit you.." he nag me, I roll my eyes, "Tch.. Says someone who can't even lift his own bag.." I retort back, as Taehyung hold his chest, acting all dramatic.
"You hurt me.." he groan, not buying his act, I leave him there and head to the camp site.
The tent is well build, I step inside, founding Yoeun busy with her homeworks, as for Ra Yeon, she practically organizing things inside. She just love to do it..
"Yo, you're not going to wash up?" I ask them, "Just a second.."
We go together to wash up, before the next activity.
The first activity, is to test your IQ which really hard, for me to score, but luckily Yoeun is on my team so she is the ace.
"Gosh, the questions are like smashing my brain.." I complaint, Yoeun chuckle "Yeah, right.. Or you busy checking out Yoongi Sunbae?"
Heat rush to my face, I kick her leg under the table, she groan. I stuck my tongue out to her, when Ra Yeon came with some drinks.
"Here you go guys.." she give us, "Where did you get these?" she smile cheekily "Yoongi Sunbaenim~"
I choke on my drink, the both of them laugh at me. Irritated by their teases, I walk off to change my bandage.
"Where are you going?"
"To Hell!!"
At the infirmary, I change the bandage myself, since Hoseok isn't there. But, it's hard to wrap my hand on my own, the bandage keep falling off.
"Haish!!" I groan, picking up the bandage, trying to wrap it again when the door creak open, startling me.
"Yahh!! I'm focusin--" I choke on my sentence, as I turn to face a familiar face.
"Young? Why are you here?" he ask, warmly yet concern fill his voice.
"N-nothing.. Ra Yeon, got hurt so I was searching for.. a bandage! Yeah, that was it.." I try to sound convincing but failed miserably when he spot the used bandage on the table.
He pick it up, staring at me, I gulp harshly. "Uhm.. About that I--" he cut me off, grabbing my hand.
Yoongi sigh, "Why didn't you tell me? I freak out when I heard it from Hoseok.." he caresses my hand, I hang my head low.
He sit me on the bed, treating my wound with care. I just stay silent, with my insides flipping and heart beat raising.
"You should be more careful.." he ruffle my hair, smiling widely.
"Thanks sunbae.."
"Anything for you.."
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Sunbaenim || M.Y.G FIC
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