black blood

two

jimin took in a deep breath.

today was his very first day at a hopefully new start.

he had to check in himself, but it wouldn't be too hard.

he just had to meet his guide, let them check off his attendance, get his schedule, and then be on his way to first period.

he pushed open the heavy glass door, finding his way surprisingly easily to the office. there was only two women working at the front desks, a student sitting down and reading an article from a magazine, and another student sprawled out contently across the chair. he looked as if he was taking a nap.

jimin decided not to waste his time, shuffling over to the front desk.

he picked up a cheery attitude, putting a smile on his face.

"um.. hi?" he said, trying to catch the womans attention. she was focused on her computer.

"oh, hello!" she says, smiling at jimin.

"I'm new here. im supposed to get my schedule and stuff," he says, scratching the back of his head.

"ah, new kid. let me see.. kim yugyeom or park jimin? wait- yugyeom was the new kid a year ago. so, park jimin?"

jimin flinches at how outgoing she is, but nods anyway.

"right, well heres your schedule, your guide is-"

"YAH! new kid!" jimin hears a loud voice behind him, spinning around and meeting eyes with the student he saw earlier reading a magazine.

jimin pointed to himself in question.

"yes, you! im you're guide," the boy says, practically springing out of his seat and walking over to jimin.

he holds a hand out, which jimin shakes hesitantly.

he was kind of scared of the boy.

"so, I'm jung hoseok, and I'll probably be your favorite person ever!" he says happily, earning a raised eyebrow from jimin.

"mr. jung you seriously need to get off your happy juice," the woman from before comments. jimin stares in between the two.

"who the hell calls weed happy juice?" hoseok asks, and his eyes narrow at her.

"should I suspend you for illegal use of drugs or bad language?" she sasses back, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning back in her chair. jimin stifles a laugh.

"last time I checked you were the attendance lady, not a cop or the principal."

jimins eyes widen at how bold hoseok is, but it wasn't the weirdest thing that's happened today.

"get out, ive had enough of you for today," the woman says, rolling her eyes and turning away from hoseok. hoseok laughs.

"see you at home mom," hoseok teases, throwing an arm around jimin and nearly choked in surprise.

"that was your mom?! no wonder you were so rude to her," jimin says, and hoseok looks as if jimin had just called him the ugliest man alive.

"i was not being mean," hoseok says, and jimin laughs.

"hoseok-"

"hoseok hyung," hoseok corrects as the leads him down the hallways, whistling a little.

"how do you know youre my hyung?" jimin asks, taking a long look over his schedule.

"cause the class you're taking is a sophomore class," hoseok says with a shrug. jimin purses his lips.

"speaking of which, heres your class," the older says, taking his arm off jimin and pointing towards an open door. he follows jimin into the class, but he talks to other students as jimin explains his situation to his new teacher.

"hobi hyung!" he hears a student yell behind him, and he questions his nickname in his head.

"jung hoseok you better get out of class before I tell your mother youre in here," the teacher scolds, and hoseok rolls his eyes.

jimin is still so surprised with his actions towards superiority.

"yah, jimin! sit with jungkookie!" hoseok says, pointing towards the boy he was just talking to. jimin looks over at the teacher for approval, who just shrugs, so jimin takes the advice. he hesitantly sat next to the boy who seemed younger, and the boy welcomed him with a warm smile.

"you look like a rabbit," jimin says quietly, accidentally voicing his thoughts. his hands flew up to his mouth immediately.

"bunny, bunnies are cuter," jungkook corrects him, and jimin sighs in relief when he realised he hadnt offended the younger.

"well that seems a lot more fit," jimin says, glancing around the room. he expected people to be staring, but nobody was.

"do people just not care when somebody new comes around? last time I checked you only had a new kid a year ago, that yu-gi-oh kid," jimin says, and jungkook scoffs.

"yugyeom. hes old news. well he wasn't ever news in the first place. nobody cares unless youre a whore or a fuckboy," jungkook responds.

the vulgar words sound strange coming out of the youngers mouth.

"ah. better be a whore then," jimin jokes, earning a scoff from jungkook.

"that's actually pretty to easy to do here," jungkook says, and jimin raises an eyebrow in question.

"well if youre fucked by a fuckboy, youre a whore. and fuckboys will fuck anyone. its like the flu that never goes away," jungkook explains, making a cycling motion with his fingers.

"ah.. makes sense," he says, examining the wooden desk before him.

"so whatever you do, stay away from the fuckboys," jungkook warns. jimin just nods.

"I'll keep that in mind."

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I really want chicken express even tho i only like their rolls n sweet tea

rip its nearly 5AM