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jealous - taehyung

You were dragged by the arm into an empty classroom. His tight grip loosening once you were inside with him. You watched him move one step closer to you, stumbling back each time he did. Taehyung didn't stop until your back hit the door. Perhaps you needed to be saved from the attractive boy who was now eyeing your lips.

"Do you know why I brought you here?" He asked, his voice deep and velvety. He was only mere centimeters from you. You shook your head, heartbeat quickening. The corner of his lip turns into a smug smirk as he leaned into your ear. His lips brushing over your ear, causing you to shudder. "Because you smell good."

Taehyung backed away while you returned to the side. "I have to go." He said coldly, shrugging you away. He twisted the doorknob and leaves you standing in the empty classroom alone, confused and irritated. What was his problem?

Frazzled, you left the classroom and wandered through the hall to your next period. You sat in the back, not really feeling it today. On usual days, you'd sit near the front. But today wasn't a usual day.

Students fill the classroom with their voices as they enter. Girls keep their eyes on you as they talk to each other.

"Didn't Taehyung bring her into a classroom earlier?"

"Is she the girl that made out with Taehyung in a classroom?

"I heard she slept with Taehyung last night."

"Honestly, he could do way better."

You sigh heavily, already dreading the day. Let them think whatever they want. It wasn't your problem because they weren't true. All the students take their seats hurriedly when the teacher enters the room, with another student. New student. They walk to the front of the classroom and the boy steps up to introduce himself.

"I'm Hoseok," he smiled. His smile was perfect. "Please take care of me."

Taehyung enters the classroom, late. He stops abruptly and stares at the new student. They exchanged a who-the-fuck-are-you look.

"Taehyung, this is Hoseok. He's new." The teacher says. She turned to Hoseok and pointed to a seat beside you. "Go sit there, in front of (y/n)."

Hoseok picks up his feet and starts walking towards you. You play with your fingers, hoping you won't embarrass yourself in front of the extremely attractive guy.

Taehyung reaches out a hand to stop the moving boy. "Woah, woah, wait. I sit there. That's my seat."

You shrunk back, totally forgetting that he always sat there.

The teacher looks tired. "Mr. Kim, just sit somewhere else for the day."

Taehyung rolled his eyes and took the seat in the corner. There were no more seats available other than that because he was late. Hoseok sat in front of you. He was friendly and waved to you before turning to face the board. A low growl escaped Taehyung's lips. A couple kids turned to face him. You stared at the equations your teacher wrote on the board. Instead, he just blinks and mouthed a "What?".

"Hoseok, since you're new. You can ask (y/n) for help since it's the middle of the semester." Your teacher said while still writing problems. You gulped. You? The one who pays absolutely no attention? Hoseok nodded. Taehyung was annoyed, but had a plan. He grabbed out a new sheet of paper and crumpled it. He aimed for Hoseok's and shot. The piece of paper smacked Hoseok in the head. Hoseok looked at him with a deadly glare. You saw everything. You stared daggers at Taehyung. What is wrong with him?

"Miss, Taehyung threw a crumpled paper at the new kid." A girl from the front ratted out. Hoseok looked offended after being called the new kid, even though it's true. Taehyung smiled innocently when the teacher turned around. She was annoyed but disappointed for his behavior.

"Taehyung, how dare you show no respect to Hoseok? After-school detention!" The teacher turned back to solving her equations on the board. You were so angry at him for bullying Hoseok, especially when he was new. You picked up Taehyung's crumpled paper and flattened it out.

See you in detention!
-Taehyung

You turned around to give him a what-are-you-talking-about-look before throwing his paper back at him. Then he pointed at the teacher.

"Miss, (y/n) is passing me notes." You stiffen. You could not believe your ears. Your teacher spins around, glaring at you two for disrupting the class.

"Miss, I didn't—"

"You two. Detention. After school. Two hours." You were ticked off at Taehyung for lying to her. Who does he think he is? You snuck a glance at Taehyung, who was grinning from ear to ear, before letting out a loud groan and burying your head down onto your desk. First day the attractive new guy sits in front of you and you've already made a fool of yourself.

The bell rang and you got up from your seat. Before you could take off anywhere, Hoseok slipped you a piece of paper. You looked at him, puzzled.

"You seem nice. Call me." He smiled again, then left. He left you with blush forming on your cheeks. You followed behind, hoping the would pass on quickly.

Thankfully it did. You didn't have any classes with Taehyung after that one period. You breathed out in relief for surviving the day without poking your eyeballs out. Now you were just on your way to detention. With Taehyung.

He stood at the doorway of the classroom, blocking your entrance.

"Move." You commanded. He ignored you. "You're the one who got me here, Taehyung."

He chuckled lightly. "That's right."

"So let me through." You try to push pash him.

"No." This boy. You swear you'll drop kick him. "How about you throw away his number and we ditch?"

"What?" You faked confusion. You exactly what he was talking about. "I'm not doing that?"

"Skipping detention or throwing the paper away?"

"Both." You answer. He finally stepped to the side, letting you through. To your surprise, you two were alone in the empty classroom. He slid inside and locked the door.

"You know, (y/n), you aren't a really good listener." He gently pushed your torso against the board. You held your breath. Why did he always do this to you? Make your heart skip a beat, warm your cheeks like a heater. "I've liked you for such a long time, don't you know."

You shook your head. He connected his lips with yours and your mind blanked out. You wanted to push him back but you just shut your eyes and let him do whatever he wanted. Hoseok could be nothing more than just a friend. Taehyung was who you wanted now.