thank you for 1k.
{one month ago}
jimin walked the halls of his school. he had on a broad smile as he nodded to his pears at their lockers. he had on his school bag and his school uniform. music was playing through the speakers of the school—nothing jimin has ever heard before. the only modern music he was exposed to was when he slept over taehyung or hoseoks house.
speaking of the two, he arrived at their lockers. taehyung was talking to another one of their friends, minho, about the homework that needed to be finished before their third period. when jimin walked up to them, backpack facing outwards, he smiled at them.
"hey, chim," minho smiled back. "did you do the english homework? i need the notes."
jimin nodded. "y'know, huckleberry finn isn't a hard book to read. it's actually pretty go—"
"jimin, you're rambling about shit we don't care about again," taehyung says. jimin rolled his eyes and taehyung smirked. it soon fell as he looked at the people approaching. by the time jimin could turn around to see, his backpack was pushed so he hit the lockers harshly.
"oops, sorry, jimin," he snickered, "didn't see you there. almost forgot your father doesn't feed you. oh don't get me expelled like you got my sister expelled!" he chuckled. people around the four started looking at them and whispering.
"i-i didn't get her expelled..." he mumbled, looking down.
"jungkook leave him alone." taehyung stepped forward.
the brunette pushed him aside gently. "after what he did to my sister, i don't think i should."
"it's not his fault his father is the principal," minho interfered.
"look, your sister did that to herself. it wasn't jimin's fault." taehyung put a hand up to jungkooks chest and made him back up.
jungkook rolled his eyes and spat at jimin. "maybe if you weren't such a good boy we wouldn't be in this situation," he says, "you're pathetic. who likes a perfect good boy anyways?"
{today}
"you gave him a handjob?!" hoseok yelled out. jimin pushed a finger to his lips and shushed him. his father would be coming home any moment that day and namjoon was upstairs asleep.
taehyung gasped. "how come you didn't let him in your ass?"
jimin shrugged. "i read that that's technically not okay until i'm eighteen so i guess i can't do it all the way."
"that sucks, i kinda want to know what it's like to have a dick up the ass," hoseok says.
taehyung smirks. "come to my house and i'll let you find out."
jimin scoffed. "taehyung is the straightest guy i've ever seen. and hoseok you have yoongi."
hoseok sighed. "since he has a lot more trouble breathing lately the doctor told him he can't even masturbate because it's a high risk of him shortening his breath even more."
jimin nodded. he was one who was exposed to gay culture when hoseok came out as gay and cried. in order to calm his best friend down he admitted he got off on men. taehyung sat there not sure what to do that day. but he welcomed them both besides.
"jimin?" namjoon knocked on the door. "can we talk?"
hoseok wiggled his eyebrows. jimin slapped his chest as they stood up. he hugged his two best friends before they left, walking past namjoon. he closed the door behind them and look at jimin who was stood up. namjoon gulped before walking up to him to cuff his cheeks. jimin gasped at the sudden contact.
namjoons cheeks grew pink as he looked at jimins beautiful features. he looked down at the pink lips and quickly smashed them together. jimin smiled into the kiss and practically melted at the sudden affection. he wrapped his arms around the light brunettes neck and continued to deepen the kiss.
"ahem."
