It had been a few days after Jungkook's meltdown at Taehyung's house. The older was seated in a wooden bench outside the large high school, Kim High. He was scrolling through his notifications waiting for his hyung. His gaze glued to the lit up phone screen. He seethed in pain as someone's fingers tangled into his hair and gripped it before pulling, hard. "H-Hey! Ow!" He whined, his smokey voice scratchy. His brow furrowed as the figure continued to pull, pulling Taehyung up.
"Where's my money Kim bitch?" He hissed and Taehyung knew who exactly it was. He ripped Yoongi's hand off his hair, ignoring the searing pain that covered his skelp. He glared coldly at the elder and Yoongi returned the favor. "I don't have it Min dick." He growled.
A scoff of amusement came from the blue haired boy. "You better get it soon or I'll be having your bitch screaming into the floor for more by the end of the week." He sneered cheekily before storming off towards the enormous building.
To fill you in, Min Yoongi wasn't the friendliest person in the world. He was also Taehyung's drug dealer. Yes, he dealt Taehyung drugs. Yes, Taehyung did drugs. He only did marijuana though. Still, it was no excuse. Anyways, Min was a fuckboy too. The world can't be fuckboy free can it?
Back to the story, Taehyung bit down on his lip. There had been problems with Jimin cheating on Taehyung in the past but the younger had enough of heart to let it slide. Jungkook honestly thought Taehyung was crazy for it. Everyone did. With a gentle rub to Taehyung's throbbing skelp, his gaze swept over the clearing.
Students swarming around the busy place, mostly straight couples, some gay couples, and a fewer amount of lesbian couples. Ah! One of Taehyung's favorite couples was heading towards the school, the glow of kindness came off in waves from them. Though Taehyung wasn't a fan of straight couples, the sunshine couple was fairly exceptional. Jung Hoseok and Kim Soojin. They were a couple favorite among most of Kim High.
Unlike Taehyung and Jimin. Every couple that involved was a couple no-no. It came to the sad point of ship wars. Taekook and Taemin. Very few people shipped Taemin. You had to blind to realize Jimin was a spoiled brat who just wanted a fuck toy.
"Hyung!" A heartwarming voice called and a softie hurled himself towards Taehyung, capturing him in a tight hug, leaving Taehyung in shock and confusion. "Jungkook you can get off." He chuckled, the laugh sent a shudder down the younger's spine but went unnoticed.
He shook his head, "I missed you." He mumbled into Taehyung's chest. The older rolled his eyes, Jungkook was so dramatic. "That was yesterday."
"Yesterday was so long ago!" Jungkook whined childishly before gazing up at him with a pout and glossy puppy eyes.
"Yeah but-"
"JeonJungkook! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Taehyung had been cut off by a voice that was laced thickly with annoyance and jealousy. Jimin. Jungkook quickly pulled away from his friend, his gaze immediately going towards his feet. A huff escaped the dumb blonde (A/N: sorry jiminnie) and he crossed his arms over his chest and watched Taehyung as if he was waiting for something.
Taehyung must have been thrown off, until Jimin stomped his foot like a angry toddler. He hooked his arm around Jimin's waist, who seemed satisfied now. Taehyung gave Jungkook an apologetic gaze but Jungkook was too busy looking at his feet before Jimin began to pull him away.
Jungkook sighed heavy heartedly before heading towards the school. Why couldn't he be the one with Taehyung?
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"I mean, I don't get it guys! He just- He just—" Jungkook hiccuped from trying to swallow a sob and covered his mouth with his free hand before giving in. Hoseok was frowning softly, his hand covering Jungkook's other hand that had been placed on his thigh. Soojin on the other side of him, rubbing comforting circles into Jungkook's back. The three were sitting on the floor of the boys' bathroom. Soojin at the moment didn't give free fucks about being in the boys' restroom.
"H-He just doesn't g-get Ji-Jimin's manipulating him!" He cried, his voice hitching from the amount of stress pouring off of him.
Soojin and Hoseok, were like Jungkook's parents to him. He'd vent to them about Taehyung. About his parents. About his old school and his old 'friends'. About Jimin taking advantage of his best friend and how Jungkook was constantly craving peanut butter cookies lately.
"All he does, is just follow Jimin like a lovesick puppy!"
"Jungkook, you're the lovesic-"
"Hoseok!"
"I-It's fine noona.. Hobi-hyung is right." He sniffled and snuggled into her side, pouting. Hoseok sighed softly and tangled his fingers in Jungkook's hair before combing through it. Jungkook's eyes closed slowly, his face tearstained just as it was days before. After a few silence filled moment, Jungkook spoke up, his voice whiny, "My butt hurts..."
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