quiet » t.k

0.2. - park jimin

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- tuesday -

taehyung sighed deeply to hear the same bugging alarm clock screaming at him to wake up. all he could do was to get up and turn it off and to get some breakfast. he knew he was going to regret it if he fell back asleep.

his eyes fluttered open, looking around the room to find the screeching alarm clock. once his orbs landed on it he pressed the small button to it and slid off the bed whilst rubbing his eyes with his hands formed into balls.

his oversized baby blue sweater created him sweater paws, giving him the ability to not absolutely ruining his eyes. the soft material touched the surface of his thighs. he never really wanted to leave the godly sweater, though he had to.

he pouted with his pink plump lips before taking off the shirt and putting on another similar one, only a smaller size and it was white with three holes cut by the arms. his brown hair was messy, but it looked slightly cute to him. he learned how to have some self confidence by his brother, so he tried his best to think positively of himself.

he then pulled on some black skinny jeans and finished the look with black boots that he decided to put on before leaving the apartment. pleased with his attire, taehyung went into the kitchen in hopes of finding something to eat for breakfast. luckily for him, he had still some eggs. and on the counter beside the stove stood salt and pepper, the acquired spices to make taehyung even be able to eat eggs.

he reached for a pan in the cabinet beside the stove and placed it on it, turning it on along with butter. after a minute of waiting taehyung cracked the shell and plopped the egg onto the greased pan, throwing in some salt and pepper whilst at it.

when finished with his breakfast he brushed his teeth and looked at the time. 7:57AM. glad he was going to get to school in time, he put on his black boots without a rush, put on his coat and lastly grabbed a hold of his backpack.

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at 8:10 he appeared in the school. already with his outside clothing in the locker heading up to his main hallway. that meaning the hallway with his book locker and main classroom.

to his surprise, the guy whom he had run into was already there picking up his required books to the first class. afraid that he'd try to do anything to him, taehyung slid quietly past him. that was his speciality -- not being noticed. he was amazing at stealth and being invisible to others. people usually don't think about his existence.

the male didn't notice him and so locked his locker, signalizing it with a beep escaping the locker; letting them know it was locked. taehyung breathed out as soon as said male left the hallway without even a glance.

he unlocked his locker letting out a beep and grabbed his laptop and before he chose the folder his orbs searched for the first subject. taehyung got a rather pleasant surprise, the subject was art. His favourite.

he did a victory dance in his head before grabbing the pencil case and locking the locker with the black and white tag. he thought he was alone, but when he looked up he saw the same guy standing still, turning his head in a neutral pace to where taehyung began walking. taehyungs breath hitched and stopped walking, but soon eased when all the male did was to give him a cold glare.

kim felt a relieved feeling when the other didn't do much but look at him. even if it was a harsh stare. the younger boy began walking again, and as said before, it was an unusual school. they had the same group of people in every class like in middle school. the fact disturbed taehyung, but also kind of relieved him. maybe he was able to make a friend? but there could very likely be people in the class that may use taehyung.