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Taehyungs POV

Jimin stood to put away the dishes at the breakfast table. The rest of us stayed seated because Counselor-nim asked us to.

He'd gotten up to get something not long ago. Im assuming its our test results. I dread seeing them. Theres no way I got a good score.

"Im back. Here are your results and your first scheduled counseling appointment." He passed the papers out as he spoke.

Hearing this, Jimin ran back over here. His shorts revealing more cheek than Im sure he wanted when running. No one else minded, I'm sure. Even Jungkook glanced. 

"No. I dont do bad on tests. How did I get a zero? Theres no possible way!" Namjoon shrieked.

I looked down at my paper and read that I had also gotten a zero. Peaking over at Jimins, I let out a quiet gasp. He'd somehow managed to get a -40. However, looking around everyone else seemed to have gotten zeros as well.

"Youre all just too gay" counselor-nim shook his head in both sadness and disapproval.

"But this has to be a mistake. I lied on at least 8 of those questions" Yoongi pouted.

"Which would have given your test too high of a score. We assumed youd been lying, so you got an automatic F. Boys, please dont lie on these tests. How can we save you if you dont let us know how bad the virus is" he spoke with great empathy.

I couldnt help but turn and laugh on Jimins shoulder. Im almost convinced our parents did this as a joke. Then again, this wouldnt be a very funny one.

Spending years aiming for their trust and love. Believing that all this time we've had it. Just to be thrown away the second they find out youre not everything they wanted. Im not straight, I wont ever be, so why cant they accept that? They should love me because im a part of them, not for who I love romantically.

"Im never getting out of here" Jimins voice cracked as he spoke.

Hes generally pretty sensitive, I've learned over the last three days. I feel bad for him. Im not sure if theres a chance hell leave on his own. I hope he can, but from what I can tell, hell probably be here until hes 18. Poor boy.

"Dont say that Jimin, we'll all get out of here soon. I know it!" Hoseok comforted him.

I tried to as well.

He leaned towards me. Burying his head in my chest as he cried. I held him close and whispered that its ok, hoseoks right.

Honestly though, I dont know if he is. How can we ever leave if we're all gay. Theres no changing it. Even if they try. Im me, im gay.

"Stop crying Jimin. Itll get you nowhere." Jungkook spoke coldly.

I shot him a glare, but he just rolled his eyes and looked back down at his paper. Then i realized, hes just bitter because he doesnt think he'll leave soon either. We're all the same here, we're just taking it differently.

I glanced up at the older boys.

Namjoon seemed more upset about the bad score than what the bad score really meant. Jin was focused on praising his boyfriend to make him feel better. Then there was Yoongi.

Simply looking at Jimin crying into my chest. Anyone could see that he felt something for the boy. If not a crush, then a developing one.

Once he noticed me watching him stare at Jimin, he cleared his throat and excused himself from the table. Furrowing my brows, I watched him walk away. He glanced back for a moment, not at me, but again at Jimin.

Jimin was very sweet and cute. He was also very aware of just how cute he was, so he used it to his advantage often. Ive learned that over the three days of knowing him as well. Also that hes got the best dick sucking lips and the nicest throat, but thats beside the point.

Yoongi definitely has something for the boy.