In a group of notoriously known fuckboys, the spoiled and adorable Kim Taehyung tries his hand at having a friend with benefits.
And we all know how this is going to end...
(Highest rank in Fanfiction #23)
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After the uneventful and purposeless sleepover, Taehyung and I showered early in the morning and came out to find the lot of boys hustling around to get ready for school. Seokjin and Hoseok stayed in of course, seeing that they'd graduated the year before. As the school day progressed everything went along as usual. Taehyung's friends, with the exception of Namjoon, went on ignore the bane of my existence.
Taehyung headed off to class with the others this morning while I got breakfast and printed out papers for class. Now, however, was when the both of us shared class but the preppy brown haired boy was nowhere in sight. Usually he would walk me to class or meet me by the door but he just wasn't here.
Figuring he's just off doing something which he'll most likely tell me about later, I shrug it off.
As I sat in the back of the class, where Taehyung had made me sit multiple times before, I started to feel a little antsy as time dwindled on.
The tardy bell had long rung and there was still no sign of Taehyung. As the teacher turned his back to babble on about some math problem I sneakily pull out my phone to text Taehyung only to see I already had numerous texts from him.
Mia!
I'm waiting.
Hello.
There was an image attached so I scroll down and low and behold a glorious picture of Taehyung's all too familiar dick comes into view. Heat instantly floods my cheeks and just when I went to look for any wondering eyes a loud gasp sounded from my left where the schools goody two shoes sat, staring at me in horror.
"Is there a problem Mia?" Mr. Lee looked between the two of us in suspicion.
My eyes stay on Choi Mina's, pleading her to stay quiet but she just points a shaky hand to my lap where my phone lie. What a bitch.
"She was looking at inappropriate pictures!" She squealed. If I thought I was embarrassed before, nothing compared to right now.
"Sang Mia!" The teacher says in disbelief. "Bring your phone to the front now!"
I shakily make my way to the front of the classroom with my heart racing and a surely flushed face, only one thing running through my mind was, Fuck you Mina, fuck you Taehyung. Fuck you Mina, fuck you Taehyung.
My sweat covered palm nervously placed the phone in his hand. My eyes only widen in horror when I remembered Taehyung changed my lock screen to a selca of him and I laying down in bed, making silly faces. It would be obvious by this point who sent that picture.
It was clear by the look on the Mister Lee's face he was taken back by my lock screen. "Unlock it." He says sternly while handing my device back to me.
I began to slowly type in my passcode instead of using my fingerprint. My eyes squeeze shut as if that would help the situation. My heart plumeted ten feet as I heard him release a sharp gasp.
