apparently the pictures had been sent to multiple people around the school―not just taehyung. the brunette denied ever receiving them and even went as far as deleting the messages to hide he'd ever gotten them (of course he saved the pictures first. he'd never forgive himself if he hadn't) when jimin walked up to him with teary eyes. all of jimin's friends were fuming and said boy was more upset than angry. he felt exposed after the pictures went around. people looked at jimin with hungry eyes―some more jealous.
"it's nothing to cry over," taehyung grimaced at how sweet his voice sounded. jimin was currently in his arms with tears leaking out of his eyes, his face blotchy. comforting peoplewas his least favorite thing to do, but it's something friends do. everything taehyung has done for jimin has been things he despises doing and pushes him way out of his comfort zone, but he knows it'll be worth it in the end. taehyung won't be satisfied with himself until he hears the slightest whimper or moan come from jimin. "it's okay."
jimin gave taehyung a look that made the younger shut up and just give jimin an awkward hug. taehyung has been in a similar situation―only, it was worse. one of his nudes had been sent to nearly every student at the school, but it didn't bother him in the least. he only took pride in it and the praises he recieved only boosted his ego even more.
"that park jimin kid has a nice ass." two voices were heard from a group of boys passing by jimin and taehyung. "yeah, i'd definitely fuck him. only guy i'd go gay for, honest."
jimin huffed and ignored the way his blood began to boil at the gay comment, only breaking the hug with taehyung and frustratedly walked away without a word. jimin only hoped that this didn't cause everything to go downhill like it had at his old school when jimin came out.
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"jiminie," hoseok sing-songed, walking into his bedroom with their friends trailing closely behind him. the five all found a spot to sit in the medium sized room. jimin felt the bed dip beside him when hoseok sat down. the photo had been sent to jimin's entire friend group and jungkook felt guilty. he, too, was in the picture and had no more clothing on than jimin did, he felt like he should have seen the camera. "how are you holding up?"
jimin shrugged and rolled over so that he faced all of his friends. "i'm okay, i guess. it could have been worse." his eyes then fell on jungkook, who was being strangely quiet and was bent over in jimin's desk chair with his elbows on his thighs, twiddling his thumbs. "kook, it's not your fault. we didn't know."
"i just feel like it is." jungkook shrugged, leaning into yoongi's touch and humming. "i mean, i'm pretty observant. how did i not notice?"
"don't put the blame on yourself for this, neither of us would have thought someone would invade our privacy like that." jimin frowned. "we'll figure out who did it."
jungkook cracked a small smile at jimin, "yeah, we will."
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