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Taehyung
It's been a week since that night with Jungkook and it's also been a week since I last saw him. I've been avoiding him since then. There were times when our gazes met at school but I was always the one to break it and just pass by like nothing happened. He was also the new transfer student in the year below us.
I stared out the window while tapping my pen gently onto my desk, not caring about the teacher in front of the class. The droplets of rain stain the window with theirs tracks as they drip down on to the ground.
Almost all of the students are either inside their classrooms or loitering around the campus, finding a place where they can stay dry.
The bell rung signaling the students that classes are already done for today. I slowly packed my things and head out to find Jimin waiting for me on the hallway. He approached me and walked beside me.
"Hey." He said with a small smile on his lips. I greet him back with a soft smile clearly not in the mood to talk with anyone.
We made our way outside the campus and went to the bus station, then suddenly the rain started pouring down. We ran the remaining distance to the shed.
"Aish. I didn't brought an umbrella with me today." I complained with a pout on my lips. Laughter was heard beside me, Jimin was laughing at me.
I glared at him, my pout deepening. He just laughed more to the point that his laughter can be heard from a mile. The people in the shed started giving us weird looks, maybe wondering who this crazy guy beside me is.
He started hitting my arm while still laughing, the bus haven't arrived yet.
I think Jimin doesn't have any plan to stop laughing anytime soon.
God, help me.
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Finally, peace.
I'm now sitting at an abandoned playground somewhere near the school, the rain stopped an hour ago. Jimin went straight to our apartment claiming that he's tired and he needs to sleep, for all I know he's with Yoongi hyung doing the did. Just the thought of them doing it inside the apartment makes me cringe.
The soft breeze lightly blew on my hair, making the leaves beside me rustle. I closed my eyes and leaned my head on the tree's trunk.
