Prince Of Shit

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  there's still a little over a month left of school until vacations. a break from college is just what taehyung needs. he didn't bother trying to look okay. he covered his feet with new gauze and put some on his hands after he bit them so much that they started bleeding. he didn't know what else to do so he just did that. his story of accidentally grabbing a hot pan with both hands was believable, to be honest. just an ordinary day baking cookies and thinking the pan had cooled down when it didn't. most people didn't question him anyway. he didn't care. both jungkook and hoseok questioned him though. he told them the same story. the two tagged along with him at lunch surprisingly. he didn't want them there, but that didn't stop them, and he didn't bother to try. taehyung was the only one not eating. no one asked him why. they offered him a bit of food though. out of generosity—or what is actually called manners—taehyung accepts every little offering. despite the constant feeling of uneasiness in his stomach and the gags forming at the back of his throat, the long-haired male forced himself to swallow it all. 'taehyung...you look a bit...crappy.' jungkook mentions through the food in his mouth. the older male can tell that the youngest was trying not to offend him. how idiotic. 'yeah, i look like shit. you don't look too good yourself. the only difference is, i'm the prince of shit, i'm the shittiest person here.' hoseok grins while jungkook eats quietly. 'finally a sense of humor from you, it's progress.'

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