Playboy or Not? |m.yg [under editing]

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I opened my mouth, letting out a big sigh as I got of bed. I gripped the sheets softly, looking up at the ceiling.

I fumbled with my glasses, squinting my eyes to get used to the light. I scratched my head, lazily checking my messages.

Mark

Mark: where the fuck are you?
Read at 5:24 am
Mark: class is about start you idiot
Read at 5:24 am
Y/N: What?! I just woke up
Read at 5:26
Mark: well hurry your lazy ass up! The gates close in 10 minutes!
Read at 5:26 am
Y/N: I'm leaving the house now, see you there
Read at 5:27 am

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My bag bumping on my back as I run, I groaned seeing seven figures in front of the gates. 'So much for trying to avoid them' I quietly scoff.

As I got closer it seemed that the clicking of my shoes got louder, and my breathing got heavier. I stopped running, slowing down my pace to quickly walk past them. I kept my head down, my hands squeezing the straps of my bag.

"Oh look it's cute little Y/N"

I stopped hearing my name, nibbling my lip. A hand lifted my chin roughly, jerking my head to look up at him. "Don't be so rough with the kitten Jungkook" Jimin stepped forward, his lips molding into a smirk.

My eyes looked beyond the seven bodies, the school standing right there. I pushed Jungkook's hand away from my chin, and stepped away. "Where did this attitude come from? I think I like you" Taehyung stepped in front of me licking his lips, blocking the path to the school. "Thanks I like me too, so fuck off" I resorted, my my eyes creasing.

"What's the rush" low and husky, the voice I remember. "Why can't I get to school?" I scoffed, kicked the rocks off the ground. "Why don't you stay here with us?" Yoongi slicked back his hair, licking his lips. "I rather hang out with a piece of shit than you" I balled up my fists, running away.

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I collapsed into my chair, my chest heaving. "Y/N your here finally!" Mark stared at my state. "Those assholes blocked the way" I groaned, motioning to the front.

"Did you see that? Taehyung oppa winked at me!"

"He defiantly winked at me"

Useless screams burned my ears, I stuffed my head into my arms trying to sound out the noise. I moved my head to the side staring at the empty trees. Their petals all have fallen off, their bare and empty just like me. "Is this seat taken?" Yoongi asked, pointing to the other seat next to me. "Does it look like it?" I growled, turning my head away.

| yoongi pov |

I watched her run away, her bag falling down her shoulders. "I have a brilliant idea" Taehyung said string at her running figure. I sighed, read to hear one of his stupid ideas.

"Get revenge" Jimin finished said, his lips forming into his classic smirk. "It's simple, you just need to win Y/N's heart again, then crush it" Jungkook shrugged, his back slanted on the gate.

My eyes pondered staring back at Y/N changing her shoes. The maknae line smiled at me with mischievous eyes. "Or maybe just learn what happened with that boy" Namjoon suggested.

"Revenge"

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Edited by jungfuqq