SLUT ➣ JINCENTRIC

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People change, and life goes on, right? That's what Seokjin thought as well, but now as he stands in front of his two cheating ex-boyfriends, he's not too sure if that's true. But before we get ahead of ourselves, let's start from the beginning...

Kim Seokjin, eighteen years old and a high school senior. Most known for being a dumb bitch, his good looks, and being cheated on by two of the most popular boys at his high school. Luckily enough for him, he moved before the deep embarrassment settled in. Unluckily for him, his family is moving back to his old town, forcing him to attend the same school with said cheating ex-boyfriends. Life is just dandy, right?

"Seokjin-ah! Hurry your ass up, or you're gonna be late!" His mother shouts downstairs from the living room.

Jin runs towards his bedroom door, grabbing his bag, and heads downstairs. "Sorry, mom. I'm ready now," he apologizes, putting his bag on his back as he walks towards the front door.

She looks over at him and smiles, "Honey, I hope you have a good day," she coos, hands reaching up to squish her son's cheeks.

"Mom, stop," he whines, pushing the woman's hands away. "I'll have a good day for you, okay?" Jin says, pushing open the door.

"And go to all your classes," she says sternly before pressing a peck on the boy's cheek.

Seokjin rolls his eyes, muttering a quick yes before he walks out the door closing it behind him. He sighs as he sees other students walking to school. 

Ugh, I guess I have to go then, huh? Fuck.

Okay, he lied. He wasn't having a good day at all. All of Jin's first-classes are the worst. The teachers were rude, and the students would not stop staring and whispering. Him getting cheated on was so last year. Why do they still care?

On a good note, his ex wasn't in any of his classes. On another note, however, he has nowhere to sit for lunch, and the bathroom is not an option.

Seokjin finds himself wander to the cafeteria as a last resort. He wasn't that close to any teachers to sit in their classrooms, and sitting in the hallway was a no go.

He sighs, mopping to himself, "Why couldn't I had transferred literally anywhere else?"

"Kim Seokjin!" A voice yells out.

Seokjin tenses, freezing in place as his eyes widen. If he doesn't turn around, they'll go away. Or at least that's what he's hoping will happen.

Another person sighs, "Hoseok, I don't think that's him-"

"No, it is! Joon, I promise, I saw him earlier!" They protest.

Wait... Joon? Hoseok? Those names are a little too familiar...

Jin turns to see his two friends standing there. Hoseok's eyes light up as he runs towards his hyung, and Namjoon follows after.

"Hoseokie!" Jin squeals excitedly, running over to Hoseok and pulling him into a tight hug. "I missed you so much!" He gushes as he draws back from the hug.

Namjoon coughs awkwardly in an attempt to gain the pair's attention, and Jin turns to him, cooing as he pulls the younger in.

"Namjoonie, you got so tall. Look at you two. I feel like a proud dad. I think I'm gonna cry," Jin says dramatically, fanning away fake tears.

"We're dating now!" Hoseok blurts out with a proud smile as he grabs his boyfriend's hand.

Jin's eyes widen, and he pulls the couple in for another hug. "My babies! You two are so cute together," Jin gushes, squeezing the couple tighter despite their attempts to wiggle away.

Namjoon puts his hand on the older male's wide shoulders, pushing him back slightly. "Hyung, people are staring. Now let go before you pop us," he quips.

Jin reluctantly let's go, "Fine," he whines, earning a chuckle from the couple. "Okay, wait. One more hug?"

Hoseok shakes his head, laughing at the older, "C'mon, let's get something to eat, yeah?" He suggests, pushing the cafeteria doors open with the boys following behind him.

Namjoon and Hoseok let the older pick the table as they go and get the food. Seokjin gazed around the cafeteria, and if he was being honest, there were a lot of familiar faces, but when his face landed on one certain table, his smile dropped.

You've got to be fucking kidding me.

Just when his day was getting better, there they were, Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jeongguk sitting with two other boys at the table across from him.

Out of all tables, why this one? Just why did he have to pick this one? Kim Seokjin, you fucking idiot.

His logic has always been 'if you don't look at them, they won't look at you.' In this case, his logic is faulty, and he was dumb for ever thinking that would work. He could feel someone's eyes bore into him, and as much as he wanted to ignore them, he just couldn't help but turn and see who the intense gaze was coming from.

Kim Taehyung. Of course, it would be him. Seokjin mutters a quick prayer, and when he turns and looks again, the boy is strolling over to him with a devilish smirk planted across his face. Seokjin turns away with a grimace.

Why God? What did I do to deserve this hate crime?

"Hey Jinnie, long time no see, huh?" The boy questions as he leans against the table, staring Seokjin down, his eyes gazing into the male's soul.

Jin blinks, looking around, thinking how it would be the perfect time for a certain couple to come and save him right about now.

"U-uh yeah," Jin stutters, eyes still wandering around the cafeteria while Taehyung's eyes lingered on him.

He moves in closer to Jin, "I missed you so fucking much, Seokjin," He whispers in the male's ear, sending chills down his spine.

Someone. Anyone. Please help me.