❝fuck expectations.❞ | taekook

❝forty-ninth fucking scoop.❞

(a/n) brace your fucking self.

i love you.

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Morning

Distracted students flood into the boisterous hallways, scattering around and filling the school like busy ants. Among all the students, stands Jeon Jeongguk. He walks up to his locker, twisting the lock to his correct code, before swinging it open and rummaging through his books and equipment.

His careful ear hears the sound of annoyed yelling coming from down the long hallway. Jeongguk spares a glance to his left to see Myungsoo, at the end of the hallway with a cocky, smug look on his face, annoying all the random vulnerable kids his observant eyes lay on.

Jeongguk's eye widen, knowing Myungsoo would definitely mess with him next, Jeongguk turns back to the inside of his locker, since that was more interesting, crouching down slightly and hiding his head to accompany his books.

He hears Myungsoo's loud footsteps and recognisable voice travel its way down the hall, stopping right behind Jeongguk.

"Who we hiding from Jeon?" Myungsoo dares sarcastically, Didn't he learn his lesson ages ago from Taehyung?

"Huh?" Myungsoo shoots, putting his two hands on the back off Jeongguk and pulling him back, and closer towards him.

Jeongguk stumbles back, losing balance slightly, still holding his half open bag in his hands.

Myungsoo snatches Jeongguk's bag out of his hands rudely, rotating it upside down and emptying all of Jeongguk's books, belongings and equipment onto the dirty floor.

Jeongguk stands there unimpressed, watching all of his books fall onto the ground. He was so done right now, showing no expression, knowing that showing a reaction, was what Myungsoo wanted.

An exaggerated sigh leaves his mouth, beginning to crouch down, and pick up all of his remaining books that were bunched together in a pile on the polished floor.

Before Jeongguk could even touch the first book in reach, Myungsoo shoves Jeongguk's body harshly towards the lockers, a loud clashing sound producing along with it.

With that, Myungsoo smirks in satisfaction, "What a Faggot." He whispers to himself, turning, and continuing his way down the hall, since his work was now done.

This resulted with Jeongguk on the floor, his side close to the locker he had just been pushed into.

Jeongguk doesn't really take it to the heart, sighing again, and crawling over to pick up his books.

He hears two footsteps, seeing a pair of polished shoes in front of his face, standing in front of him.

"Hey, what happened?" Yugyeom questions, bending down and helping Jeongguk pick up his books one by one.

"Thanks." Jeongguk mumbles, rising up and putting his books back in his bag.

"It was Myungsoo again, wasn't it?" Yugyeom guesses, giving Jeongguk the stack of books he had been picking up.

(...)

"He really needs to grow up, this is getting really silly now." Yugyeom continues, knowing that Jeongguk wouldn't want to talk about it.

"I thought he was done, but I guess not." Jeongguk sighs, going back to his locker and organising his books again.

Jeongguk finally finishes getting his books ready for the day, slamming his locker shut, "Let's just go." Jeongguk concludes, beginning to walk down the hallway with Yugyeom.