Bts // One Shots

Detention

This is bullshit. I stay here for six hours a day and now they're making me stay an extra hour and for what? Throwing a torch at that kids head was not worth this trouble. Okay it was a little as it was so fucking funny. 

Mr Kim, who lets us call him Taehyung, starts to read out the register. When he says my name out loud he looks up at me clearly in disappointed having to see me here again. He either doesn't like me or he thought better of me. 

"Okay, each of you are going to stand up and say what you did wrong." He says and sits in his wheely chair all smug. He points to the kid at the front to stand up. "You go first Park Jimin." He says and does a spin in his chair. The boy stands up tiredly.

"I ran out of school to get ice cream from the ice cream van down the street," Jimin says and I smirk.

"He got detention for wanting ice cream?! Wow, this school really is trying to destroy our childhood." I say and everyone looks at me.

"You're young adults, you're not children anymore," Taehyung says and gestures for Jimin to sit down again.

"We're adults? Are you sure? Because last time I checked we can't drink, smoke, vote or do anything without you forcing us into a room to atone for our 'sins'" I say and this riles up the other kids, all agreeing with me.

"Well if you're so smart and righteous, Cleo, how about you stand up and tell the everyone why you're here?" Sir says folding his arms. I stand up proudly.

"I chucked a torch at Namjoon's head and told him to lighten the fuck up," I say and the other students laugh. I even see a little look of amusement of Taeyung's face.

"Then perhaps you are a child." He says and now I'm not so sure if I had been fighting to say I wasn't an adult, I feel like he's missing my point.

"No I'm just being sick of only being treated as an adult when it works for you but then calling us a kid when we say or do anything that you don't agree with," I say and other students also start to make points. I smugly grin at my little army I have built and Sir doesn't even seem mad.

"Okay calm down -" He's cut off when a teacher comes into the room to fetch him. He looks over the group and his eyes stop on me. "I have to go somewhere for a few minutes. Don't do anything." The long held eye contact proves he had been aiming that comment at me. Once out of the room, everyone starts to talk and a couple of kids just leave. I look around the room and note who's in here. There's Park Jimin up front, now talking to Jeon Jungkook. Kim Seok Jin is sat by the window with his phone against his ear, I hear him say the name 'Namjoon', he must be on the phone to the kid I hit with the torch. Jung Hoseok is sat next to him and is scrolling on his phone. I look to the back of the class and see Min Yoongi with his head phones on. When my eyes meet his we awkwardly hold eye contact for a few seconds before looking away. I look towards the door and there is no sign of sir's return so I stand and walk to the back of the class and sit next to Yoongi. He glances at me but doesn't say anything.

"I know headphones are like a universal language saying 'Don't talk to me' but I can't even hear music coming from them right now so I know you can hear me," I say confidently. He moves in his chair to face me.

"Do you want something?" He asks. He sounds rather uninterested. 

"Attention I suppose. I'm bored." I put my feet on the desk and he looks at my legs. Perhaps doing this in a skirt is a dumb idea. I take my feet down again.

"Well, I don't have any to give to you." He says and I smile.

"But you know what you do have? A very cute face." I poke his cheek jokingly but I actually see him blush. Aww.