Fate | Kim Taehyung

Pure

"No problem.. Lisa already told me things about all of you.. and these were not good things." I said confidently.

He scoffed. "Yeah, but I'm sure didn't say anything about herself?"

"What do you mean?" I gave him a confused look.

"Too early, honeyboo."

"Honeyboo? Seriously? Don't call me like that!"

He smirked as the door suddenly opens. Since there are 30 minutes left, it couldn't be the teacher.. It was Jimin again.

"Dude, what the fuck? Why aren't you answering your phone and why are you still here?!"

"Calm down, smol bean. My phone battery died and I didn't want to have more detention hours."

"Since when do you care?!" Jimin walked to him.

"Just give them to me and fuck off, man!" He groaned.

Jimin rolled his eyes and gave Taehyung a bag. He stood there for a while.

"Ughh, fine. Wait." He took out a bunch of money and gave him a few $100 and Jimin left the room.

I scoffed. "Is this your criminal money? Why do you have so much with you?"

"My family is rich."

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"Time is up! You can go now. I hope you learned your lesson." The teacher came in finally.

We got out of the school and I started walking home and I noticed that Taehyung followed me. I stopped immediately and looked at him.

"What?" He asked.

"Are you stalking me?" I crossed my arms.

"I have to be honest to you." He smirked. "We are meeting at Yoongi's today, so I guess I have to walk with you."

I rolled my eyes. "Fine." We continued walking.

"You don't have a lighter, have you?" He asked.

"Well, I'm not smoking, but I have one.." I gave it to him.

"So, for what do you have it then?" He took it from my hand, "thank you."

"I had to buy one for Yoongi." I replied.

Taehyung took something out of his pocket and my eyes widened. It was a joint?!? As soon as I saw it, I took away the lighter from him.

"What the--"

I cut him off. "What the fuck is that? A joint? Seriously?"

"Ohh, don't act like you didn't know he was giving me a bag full of something like this. I mean why else would I give him so much money?"

He took the lighter out of my grip to light his cigarette, then gave it back to me. I let out a "hmpf" sound as he chuckled. We arrived at my house as I looked to Taehyung.

"Could you stop smoking this shit now?!" I crossed my arms.

He blew the smoke directly in my face, making me shrug in disgust. "Nah." It smelled like weed, I didn't like it.

"You are disgusting!"

He rolled his eyes and I knocked at the door. A few moments later, Yoongi opened the door. I was about to get in, when Taehyung suddenly pushed me aside to get through. I sighed and got in. Yoongi and his friends were sitting in the living room.

"Hey, Haeun, wait!" Yoongi said as I stopped walking.

"What?" I replied.

"What did you do to be in detention? On your first day?" He tried to hold back his laugher.