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"y/n, i heard you got into a fight with seokjin." your vocal teacher, ms kang cocked an eyebrow. "yes, i did." you admitted, looking down. "why would you? especially with such an angel?" ms kang asked you, referring to seokjin.

"why is it that everyone thinks i'm the one who starts all fights that involve me? did y'all even witness them? if not, then how would you know if i'm the cause of those stupid quarrels?" you gritted your teeth. fists clenching as you were ready to flip your table.

"y/f/n, your attitude is unacceptable. i hope to see you immediately after class ends." ms kang sternly said, leaving you with a dropped jaw. "great. now i can't even speak up for myself." you poked your inner cheek with your tongue in annoyance.

"class, get into groups of two to three." ms kang ordered. there you sat, in the middle of the class, alone, as usual. it was upsetting. sungjae and joy were in a   different class so you couldn't be with them. you sighed, closing your eyes and hitting your head on the table.

"jin, can we be with you?" two girls asked seokjin, batting their false eyelashes that hung low because of too much mascara. you heard them and scoffed, head still down. "such bitches." you mumbled.

"sorry, but i already have a partner." seokjin smiled.

"oh, maybe next ti-"

"haven't you heard? i'm permanently stuck with y/n. besides, ms kang said 'groups of two to three'. the both of you can be together for all i care." seokjin cut the two girls off, smirking before making his way to you.

"fuck my life." you muttered as you heard footsteps nearing. as seokjin tapped on your shoulder, you bolted up. "don't touch me, you asshole." you put your hands up in defense.

"wow okay." seokjin shrugged. "what are you doing here?" you asked, although knowing the reason. "don't you remember? we're now partners for every class." seokjin whispered in your ear.

"what did i do to deserve all this?" you looked up at the ceiling. "someone help me, oh gosh." you pursed your lips, about to cry.

a/n ;

this somehow made jin sound like some pervert lmao im sorry

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