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001

YoonGi

I woke up to be greeted with the sight of my girlfriend smiling at me, both of us engulfed under the sheets. I can't remember her name, but then again, I can't remember any of my current girlfriends names.

"Morning Suga," she kept that smile fixed on her face as she kept staring at me.

"Get out," I told her.

Her smile finally dropped.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me, so please leave."

She flicked off the covers and started scampering around my room to gather her clothes. She pulled her top over her head and looked at me angrily as she opened the door.

"If you leave anything behind, I'll get someone to drop it off."

She scoffed in disbelief.

"What? I told you to leave already yet you're still here. I don't know what else you were expecting."

"I can't believe you Min YoonGi! We're over! Don't come crawling back to me when you miss me!" She was yelling now. Such a nuisance.

I grumbled in retort to her yelling first thing in the morning.

"Don't worry, I'll not be missing you anytime soon - too many other girlfriends to keep me preoccupied. Goodbye now."

She squealed like a spoiled kid before running past an annoyed Jimin leaning against the door frame.

"You really have to stop doing that. I starting to get tired of waking up to girls cursing some alleged sex-god named Min Yoongi into the bottomless pits of hell every morning."

"And why exactly would I want to do that when I don't care about you?" I teased with a smirk.

Jimin spoke in a high-pitched feminine voice, "Yah, YoonGi-ah pabo! How could you say such a thing to your Jagi? We're over!"

I laughed when he started making bawling noises and jumped on top of me, hitting me with a pillow.

I closed my eyes and shielded my face with my arms, "Aish. Stop it. It's too early for this abuse."

"Shut up, you sexy jerk! You broke my heart!"

I burst out in a flurry of breathless laughs and sat up, when a pillow suddenly smacked me square in the face.

"Suffer thot!" Jimin cackled and jumped off the bed, running out of the room.

"Jimin! Get your thick ass back here!" I yelled after him, fighting the covers to escape from them and chase after Jimin.
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"Okay class, settle down."

Everyone went to their seats and ended their conversations once the teacher entered the classroom. I was about to fall asleep again when I noticed a girl standing nonchalantly behind her. Strange - I've never seen her around school before.

"I have a new student who will be joining our class. Miss L/N, please introduce yourself."

She awkwardly shuffled forward and played with her fingers. She nervously opened and closed her mouth multiple times, most likely having trouble deciding how to introduce herself, and her eyes glinted with pure panic.

"Um. Hi. My name is Y/N. L/N Y/N. I'm new here, so, please take good care of me..?" She sounded unsure of herself, as if she was asking herself if she had chosen the right words to introduce herself.

The queenkas just rolled their eyes and clapped sarcastically, the guys? I guess you could say they were more than happy to welcome another cute female student into their class...

"Alright Miss L/N. Please take a seat next to Taehyung. Mr. Kim, please raise your hand."

The boy rose his hand and smiled victoriously once the girl sat next to him, acting as if he had just won a grammy. Great. The fact that I sit right behind her doesn't help. I'm going to be forced to watch them flirt right before my eyes all day.

I guess it's considered rude, but I couldn't help myself from ears-dropping in on their conversation.

"Hi, Y/N, was it? I'm Kim Taehyung but you can just call me Oppa."

I internally rolled my eyes at his lame pickup line, knowing she would reply to him with a typical response he usually got, such as 'of course Oppa' or 'anything for you Taehyungie'. Shy girls like her always giggle, blush or respond to lines like that.

"Thanks but no thanks, Taehyung. How about I call you by your name, and you don't flirt with me? Sound good? Good. Now please stop talking to me and let me listen to what the teacher is saying."

An eagerly amused laugh slipped out and I had to smack my hand over my mouth to stop anymore escaping. Instead I continued to watch them through wide eyes. Nobody shoots a member of BTS down like that, usually. Or ever, for that matter.

Taehyung shut his mouth and bowed his head down, cheeks flushing red in embarrassment. I felt kinda bad for him getting rejected in front of everyone, but at the same time, he's basically my brother so I found it pretty amusing to watch him get a taste of his own medicine.

This new girl is quite odd.