1. Sparks and Fireworks

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Taehyung's POV
First day of school.

The beginning of some type of clique romance story where the girl meets the guy by bumping him clumsily.

Okay... let's get this straight.

1. I'm not a girl.

2. I'm forever alone. No matter what!

3. And I'm not.

My name is Kim Taehyung, I'm currently 15 years old. I have brownish hair, dark brown eyes, fair skin and I have what people refer to as a box smile; my signature smile.

I mean, the only 'boyfriend' I've had was dared to date me. Apparently, his friends dared him because they knew I was and still am literally the most awkward person they have ever met.

He dumped me after three dates because he couldn't take the embarrassment any longer....

He left me heartbroken...







Anyways, maybe a week ago I moved from America to Korea!

Why? Because my parents want better friends and a better education system for my big brother and I. I don't really care if we're far away from our parents, to be honest it seems as if they don't really care about Jin and I at all!

There was a time where Jin and I ended up at a party and we got lost from trying to walk home since our parents ditched us for some meeting! Stupid. I know.

"Taehyung! Are you ignoring me!?" I snap my head towards a very annoyed Jin who snapping his fingers in front of my face.

"You were talking?" I ask with a questioning face, he flicks my forehead with his index finger while he parks in front of my new school, "Ouch!"

"Ah, really. I hope you're not gonna be like this with your teachers!" Jin sighs and pinched my ear. Geez, can this guy leave me alone for once?

"I won't, I wont!" I shout sarcastically while checking if I look presentable enough. I'm wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, ripped, skinny blue jeans, and red Nike shoes. Overall, not too bad compared to my other clothing options!

"I'll be going now, bye Jin. Have fun with your boo!" I shout while walking away, waving my hand. I ignore the calls of my brother who I know will scold me if I looked back and continue walking towards the entrance.

Once I enter I immediately catch the attention of both girls and boys. I eavesdrop on some conversations to understand why they were staring at me...

Do I have a ketchup stains on my white shirt?

Do I have one awkward piece of hair reaching for the sky?

Do I have something in between my teeth?

"Oh my god! Is that the new kid? He's hot!" I hear a girl whisper-shout to another as I slowly pass by. I smile to myself knowing that I haven't made it clear that I'm gay just yet.

"Holy crap! I think I'm questioning my sexuality because of him." I hear a boy say, blushing furiously. While he stares at his converse shoes as I pass by casually.

"Woooooow! Look at those muscles!" I hear a girl say biting her lips. I glare at her with disgust in my eyes, does that girl have any respect for herself?

Probably a pervert or one of those fuck girls.

I make my way to first class, and I slide the dull grey door open to reveal my home room. Full of girls showing way too much skin, boys tossing paper at the teacher and at each other. The teacher stops what she is doing to look at me with a welcoming smile.

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