Friends • boyxboy

11

School

Yoongi went to his school locker since he didn't want to lug around any unnecessary books.

He opened the locker and something caught his eye.

There was one rose propped up on the recent school books he had put in. It's petals were almost symmetrical and it had a nice glow to it. He picked up the rose between his fingers, careful not to prick himself on the thorns.

He examined the rose that. Even though it was almost symmetrical. It was also slightly wilted from being picked. Yoongi showed a pure smile while he looked at the delicate thing.

His smile turned back into a straight line. Someone probably got the wrong locker. He thought to himself and was about to put the rose back before someone closed slammed locker on him, making him jump in surprise.

He looked to the one who did it and saw Jungkook, the schools heartthrob. He also liked to pick on Yoongi for fun when he is alone.

"Where'd you get that rose from?"

"My locker, you want it?" Yoongi dropped the rose to the ground at his feet and opened his locker again. He was now in a bad mood since he had to run into someone he didn't want to see.

Jungkook leaned down and grabbed the rose before picking it up and examining it.

"Its wilted"

"Yeah, that's what flowers do" Yoongi slammed his locker shut after he finished putting his unnecessary items in.

"Who gave it to you?"

Yoongi breathed heavily, not wanting to answer his questions today.

"I don't know. Why do you care?"

"Oh-ohh" jungkook made a sarcastic laugh then looked at yoongi seriously. "What's this tone you're speaking in?" He asked and Yoongi sneered. "Have a nice day" Yoongi mocked and bowed to add an extra bit of sass.

Jungkook hit yoongi's forehead with his palm.

"Yah!" Yoongi shouted and Jungkook used his index fingner to push yoongi's shoulder. "Yah" He mimicked Yoongi and Yoongi stepped back.

"Yah" Yoongi mimicked Jungkooks mimicking.

"Are you mimicking me?"

"aRE yOu miMiCKinG mE?"

They glared at each other for a few minutes.

Yoongi noticed a crowd surrounding them. Chanting 'fight, fight' in the backround. He didn't want to satisfy the crowd and bowed his head. "I'm sorry. I have prior arrangements" he pushed passed Jungkook and the crowd and started walking away.

The crowd dispersed and jungkook shouted, "pussy!" Yoongi stopped in his tracks and pushed his lips to form a straight line.

Take deep breathes.
He's not worth it.
He's not worth it.

A pencil hit the back of yoongi's head, obviously thrown by Jungkook. He imagined Jungkook with a broken nose. Not the high school hotty anymore, and smirked.

It's so worth it.

He turned around and started walking back to him. Trying to act calm when on the inside he was screaming and ripping at himself. Wanting to lunge at him so bad.

"Haven't had enough?" Jungkook smirked at Yoongi. Yoongi smiled back. "No. I seem to have not."

Pow

One blow to the face and Jungkook dropped to the floor at yoongi's feet. He looked back up at Yoongi who was smirking.

"You're so dead"