F O U R - Homework

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"He's so pretty"

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I woke up at 4 am as per usual and took a long hot bath... two hours of sleep, yay a new record. I tiredly looked up and out. Frost had started forming in the early mornings now... meaning that I soon wouldn't be able to swim in the lake anymore.

After my daily scrub, I dressed casually, ate an apple and then took my bike to school. I was determined to get to school before everyone else arrived– I needed to go through my homework one last time before handing it in.

I had finished it the day after we received it, but now I wasn't sure if what I wrote was actually any good... and I need to pass this subject.

—As I set my foot inside the school, I jogged to my locker and took out my pencil case.

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After two hours [when the clock turned eight], I packed up my things and started walking to the first class of the day. I was as usual the first one in, by five minutes.

I [completely drained of any energy] handed in my work and the teacher nodded approvingly. "Good work Min" she complimented, without even looking at it and I rolled my eyes.

She can't know if its good unless she actually corrects it...

After I had taken my seat the tall guy [from yesterday] which I had decided to call Dick, walked in through the door, with one of his friends following close behind.

When he saw me, he smirked as usually and I sighed.

"Oh Taehyung and Hoseok I presume?" The teacher questioned and they both nodded with fake smiles. "Welcome, the seat beside Yoongi is free and..." she said trailing of to think. "The one to the farthest left, in the back" I reminded her and she smiled awkwardly. "Yes, thank you Yoongi, that one" she said and pointed to the seat, a bit further behind me.

I saw how Dick, or Taehyung [but I like my nickname more] made his way towards the seat beside me and I groaned.

Seriously?

"I suck at math" Dick's friend grumbled and I chuckled by myself. Of course he does...

The stereotype of stupid jocks, oh how I love it.

–"Your name is Yoongi?" the guy asked curiously, still keeping his never ending grin plastered on his shapely lips. "Yes, as I said yesterday" I reminded him irritatedly and he chuckled lowly.

"Oh, yeah I remember" he commented sarcastically and I had to keep my hand to myself, in order to not stab him with my pen... it was very tempting.

When everyone had taken their seats the teacher started talking about the test coming up and then handed out more homework, which everyone quickly started to complain about.

"Hey!" Dick whispered towards me, but I ignored his attempt to talk to me. "Yoongi" he whisper-yelled, all the while everyone else had started working on the equations.

—After two whole minutes of him constantly pestering me with his irritating voice, I looked up from my paper...

I can't concentrate on it if he keeps disturbing me.

"What?" I snapped quietly and he grinned proudly, when he finally got my attention.

"Have you done problem 53?" He asked and I stared at him rather shocked, because of his question... which was actually valid in the situation.

"Um, yeah, do you need help with it?" I wondered and he nodded. I was more than baffled, but I still helped him.

[Three minutes later]

"Do you understand why you can't take that away?" I asked and he nodded, but still looked at the paper a bit puzzled. "Then how come you can do that?" He said and pointed on the paper and I explained it with a general problem.

Suddenly I felt my glasses lift from my face and I looked up to see Dick holding them in front of his own face. "These aren't very strong" he said and I yanked them away from him rather hastily, which he chuckled at, holding up his hands in surrender...

I can't have him find out that they're fake.

"Slow down there cowboy" he joked and I rolled my eyes at the nickname.

"Well, anyways, keep on working" I muttered and he chuckled a bit louder, which was the first thing that made the other students look our way. "What are you doing back there?" The teacher questioned and I just waved my hand, to which she sighed before looking back down on her papers.

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When the class finished I felt a hand grab my wrist and I saw both Dick and Hoseok stand in front of me. They literally stood in my way to escape...

"Excuse me?" I muttered as they made no move to let me go. "What are you doing?" I questioned and Hoseok was the first one to speak up.

"I, well-I kind of want to know if Jimin is single" he spoke with a shimmering glint in his eyes and I couldn't help but to snicker lightly. "I'm sorry dude, but he's asexual and romantically interested in girls" I explained with a rather big, though crooked smile set on my lips and Hoseok looked at me shocked.

"Are you sure?" he asked a bit sadly and I felt his grip unconsciously harden around my wrist. I nodded my head yes so that he would let me go, along with a heavy sigh.

"Damn it, he's so pretty" he grumbled and Dick patted him on his back. "Its alright man" the irritating jock said, in order to comfort his friend.

–When I was about to go I noticed that Taehyung was still holding my wrist... I glanced up at him and he seemed to not have noticed. It looked as if he was thinking deeply about something.

I coughed loudly and he quickly snapped over to me. "Hm?" He questioned with a soft voice, his face seemingly not as harsh as before. I held up my hand, which he was surprised to see himself still holding.

"Oh, sorry" he mumbled, before he hurried to scramble away behind Hoseok.

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//AN: I just got summer vacation YAY! And woah~ thanks for the ones voting on this, it truly does help and its very appreciated! ('▽`)

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