[yerin pov]
                              Walking down the halls is alright.
                              Only a few students walk here. 
                              I'm heading into my last period.
                              Most students run to their classes.
                              Some student actually just walk.
                              That's me. 
                              I reach my class and take a seat in the back of the class.
                              I hate it here.
                              I can't believe the teacher put me here.
                              I'm such a good student but he puts me here where people don't pay attention.
                              I sigh and sit.
                              My eyes then turn towards the door.
                              Kim Taehyung.
                              A bad boy but is a smart ass.
                              I turn to my right and see him taking his seat.
                              "Good Afternoon, princess," Taehyung said
                              I frown.
                              "Fuck you," I said
                              He smirks.
                              "Love you, princess," he said and pinches my chin.
                              I slap his hand away.
                              "Stop it," I said
                              I turn away from him and face the front.
                              "You don't want me to stop," he said
                              I scoff.
                              "What a bitch?" I mumbled.
                              "What was that, princess?" he asked
                              "Nothing," I said
                              "No, I definitely heard something," he said
                              "I said what a bitch?" I said back to him
                              "You shouldn't say that, princess," he said
                              "Whatever," I said and paid attention to the board.
                              I start writing everything and see Taehyung done with the notes.
                              It looks so nice.
                              Fuck him.
                              I roll my eyes and get back to my notes.
                              I then hear the bell ring.
                              "Hey, princess...you coming?" Taehyung asked
                              "No, I have to finish the notes..." I said
                              "I'll show you mine," He suggested.
                              "Alright..." I said and trailed my 't'
                              Even though I hate his guts, he's my only way home.
                              I pack my stuff up and walk to my locker.
                              I put and grab things from my locker.
                              Taehyung comes and leans against the lockers.
                              "You ready?" he asked
                              "Yeah," I said and closed my locker.
                              Taehyung puts his arm around my shoulders.
                              "Can you not?" I asked
                              "No can do, princess," he said
                              "Why are you so cocky?" I asked
                              "I am not cocky, princess," He said and looks at me.
                              "Nevermind," I said and I get into the car.
                                      
                                   
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bangchin: one-shot/imagines 1
Fanfiction[COMPLETE] Bangchin Imagines and One-Shots. Any type of Ship. Most common are Eunkook, Taerin, Yumin, Sinhope, Umga/Sumji, and Sowjin. Published: August 29, 2017 Finished: April 2, 2018
 
                                               
                                                  