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Jungkook scoffed as Hoseok stood in front of his locker. He remained standing with a smile on his face, waving at Jungkook.
"Hoseok, just leave," Jungkook sighed and lightly shoved him. Hoseok whined and frowned. "It's hyung, you brat. You don't understand!"
Jungkook looked at him. "I do understand. I just can't believe you would do that to our Namjoon. He is our friend."
"Okay, Jackson is a fuckboy, let's be honest," Hoseok rolled his eyes.
"So are we."
Namjoon jogged towards the pair while Yoongi followed behind. Hoseok greeted them with a wave and a smile, causing Jungkook to scoff.
"Pathetic," he muttered.
Hoseok shrugged his shoulders and set his bag down on the ground. He unzipped the big pouch and grabbed the balloon cart that he and Namjoon worked on.
"Tadah! It's complete! I am 100% that we are going to ace this project," he smiled brightly and handed the project to Namjoon.
"Awesome!" Namjoon was in pure shock. He inspected the cart as he carelessly snapped the wooden board that had been connected to the tires that miraculously flattened by a touch of Namjoon's fingers.
Hoseok widened his eyes, Namjoon sighed as he planned to bring it back to Hoseok. Unfortunately the once perfect project fell on the floor causing it to split into pieces.
Yoongi and Jungkook stood there and watched the two boys bicker endlessly. They were intrigued at Namjoon's miraculous gift of destroying objects. After all, he was the God of Destruction.
The bell rang and Hoseok and Namjoon were still on the ground picking up the remaining objects.
"Thanks a lot Namjoon! Thanks a lot. Because of you, we're going to fail this project, so thanks a fucking lot!"
Yoongi and Jungkook ignored the two boys and headed to class leaving the two boys and their heated argument.
"Look, I am sincerely sorry about what I have caused, but quite frankly, Hoseok, you know that I can't handle fragile objects."
"It's not just fragile objects! You snapped it! I don't know how, but you did!"
Namjoon scoffed, "Okay, well, maybe you should have thought about what I could have done before handing me out stupid project!"
"Woah, quite a show here," Jackson chuckled and folded his arms, looking down at Namjoon and Hoseok.
Namjoon scoffed and picked the snapped board while Hoseok collected the other objects sprawled on the ground.
"Leaving so soon?"
Hoseok sighed, about to follow his friend but Jackson smacks his butt. Hoseok hissed at the pain and scolded Jackson. "Not here!" He whispered.
"Meet me in ten, usual spot. Are you wearing what I bought you?" Jackson inquired. Hoseok smirked and nods.
"Of course, anything for daddy," he whispered seductively, biting his lips and walking away, leaving Jackson turned on.
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FUCKBOI / t.kook
FanfictionDISCONTINUED "Fuckboys are so last season." + In which Jungkook is a fuck boy whose motives are to win Taehyung over. Started: May 6, 2018