My Loving Bully

Chapter 18

!!!WARNING!!!

This chapter contains violence, swearing and intense bullying

" Jimin," Taehyung's deep voice resonated lowly in the chaos that was the cafeteria. The orange-haired guy was leaning on the wall next to the purple-haired one, listening to music. He took out one earbud from his ear, making a small nod of his head, signaling Taehyung to shoot his request.

" Get Yugyeom the fuck away from Jungkook. Now." Jimin made a disgusted face at Taehyung.

" Why'd do that for you man? As far as I know, you 'hated' Jungkook's guts. He's hanging out with his friend, not a crime in view."

Taehyung bit the inside of his cheek, his anger level rising dangerously high. He sent the darkest glare he could to Jimin. Unfortunately for him, Jimin was immune to his bad attitude.

The orange-haired guy pushed himself off the wall with his back, then walked away from where he was in direction of his victim.

" Yeah sure Lord Taehyung" He said, laughing to himself. Taehyung rolled his eyes in annoyance.

As Jimin strolled towards the two guys, he watched the people around him shift in his direction, like metal pulled towards a magnet. The orange-haired guy obviously noticed the sudden attention on him.

He started swinging his hips a little, chewing his bubble-gum slower and graciously smirking at the faces. He returned back every eye contact, making the students' minds go blank and fuzzy. The girls were fanning their face while the guys would hide their blush in their hands or behind a textbook.

Jimin knew his effect and charm on people, it was why he was the prettiest student. The most handsome student title obviously was owned by Kim Seokjin, but nobody knew to what extent he was able to go to keep that title, even if blood was involved.

"YUGYEOM, HONEY!!! COME HERE PLEASE!!!" Jimin yelled to Yugyeom, still approaching him. Yugyeom separated himself from Jungkook, hands in pockets.

Seeing that Jimin was doing his job, Taehyung thought of another thing. He quickly grabbed his phone situated in his pants pocket. Opening his conversation with Hoseok, he started writing.

Fucking Hopeless Bitch

Come see me.

Fucking Hopeless Bitch
Why bitch? Want me to kill you?

Tempting, but no.

Just come. Don't ask

Fucking Hopeless Bitch
Whatever, see ya in 5

Yugyeom pushed Jungkook back softly, interrupting their fake kiss since the orange-haired guy was coming closer and closer to their 'hiding' spot. Jungkook ruffled his hair while waiting for Jimin to get in their point of view.

"What does he want today?" murmured Yugyeom under his breath, but loud enough for Jungkook to hear clearly.

"Yugyeom, baby, why don't you come with me? I have something supeeerrrr important to tell you." The moment he was in their vision, he leeched to Jungkook's best friend's arm, rubbed his cheek on his shoulder and pouted the best he could.  For anybody else, it would have been cringey, but Jimin couldn't be cringey.