Black & Pink | Jikook

14

School was ending; which meant detention was approaching.

"Hey dickhead!" Namjoon shouted, lowly as he plucked the younger on the nape of his neck; making the younger quiver.

"Yah! Why did you do that?" The boy hollered, his face turning tomato red. He hated being picked on my bullies, especially them.

"Stop being a baby and give me my homework." The older demanded, letting the younger know that he meant business.

The boy wanted to question, why he plucked him, but then he thought about it.

He's a bully.

Not only that, but he's the ringleader.

"Thanks Baekhyun. I better have every single answer right, or you're dead." Namjoon pulled off a devilish grin as he kicked his feet under the younger's desk.

"Trust me, they're correct. All 50 of them." Baekhyun scoffed proudly, despite he hadn't done a speck of his own homework. Being threatened to start and finish all of Namjoon's papers before turning it in.

"Mr. Wang? Do you have any homework to return?" Their calculus teacher asked politely, staring at her student.

"Yes Mrs. Kim, I didn't know how to do question 69 so I skipped it." Jackson snickered as he handed her his packet.

"That's okay, at least you were honest." The teacher smiled as she motioned toward Byun Baekhyun. "Mr. Byun, do you ha-"

"I don't have it." Baekhyun mumbled softly, not taking a moment to look his teacher in the eye.

Mrs. Kim looked down at the boy in disbelief. Knowing he would always turn in his homework, and on time.

"You don't? Did you leave it in your locker?" She questioned.

"No, I accidentally left it at home. On my desk. I was up all night working on it so I guess I forgot it." Baekhyun smiled, feeling confident about his lie.

"Ah, I see. Well I can't give you an F, you're one of my straight A students." Mrs. Kim sighed as she fiddled with her thumb. "You may turn it in tomorrow for full credit."

Baekhyun was thrilled that he didn't receive a failing grade. Sadly the entire class was given homework, again for the next day.

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Afternoon detention was silent.

Calm.

Boring.

"Are we allowed to -"

"No!" The detention director shouted as she sat in her chair.

Silence.

"I have to pee." Jimin groaned as he squirmed around in his desk.

Silence.

"I gotta shit." Yoongi smirked as he found Jimin giggling at his comment.

The teacher was almost at her limits with the two boys. "Language! If one more word comes out of your mouth I'm sending you home!"

That was the whole point.

Jimin and the older both exchanged glances as if they were reading each other's mind.

"Fuck!" Both of the boys said in unison as they felt themselves being pushed out of the classroom and out of the school.

It was their plan all along.

To get kicked out of detention.

"Well that was fun." Yoongi laughed as he high-fived the younger. "Is your mother picking you up?"

"Yeah it was, and no...I didn't tell my mom I had detention. She's going to kill me, I was supposed to be home an hour ago." Jimin sighed as his heart dropped, whilst staring at his phone.

"Your mother's strict too, huh?" Yoongi said, scratching his messy hair. "I don't have a mother."

Jimin gulped as he stared at the smiling elder. He looked surprisingly happy. He doesn't have a mother, but yet he's smiling. How is that possible?

"Where is she?" Jimin asked out of curiosity, not knowing how it made Yoongi feel, inside.

"I don't know. I've never met her. I'm sure she's a bitch just like my sister." The boy murmured. He didn't have a care in the world.

That was cold.

"I don't worry too much about it anymore. I don't need a family. All I need is who I have now, and that's my friends." The elder coughed, heading to his car.

"I have one friend. He's really nice and he live in the same neighborhood." Jimin said and Yoongi's eyebrows shot up.

"Wow, you're making friends already. Who is the lucky guy?" Yoongi questioned.

"I don't want to reveal his name just yet y'know. For his privacy." The younger smiled and turned his face away from the elder. "Anyway, I should really get home before my mother really worries."

"Would you like me to drive you home again, and not try and break my window?" Yoongi asked, and Jimin nodded his head yes.

I guess if Yoongi takes me home one last time then that's fine. I mean, it's kind of his fault for putting me in detention anyway.