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"How dare you put this all on me!" Jeongguk argued as he shoved the school doors open, walking side by side with his newfound enemy. "If you didn't just shut up-"
"Don't you start!" Taehyung yelled back, stopping in his tracks and jabbing an accusing finger at Jeongguks chest.
"Question number one," Jeongguk huffed turning away from the silver-haired boy and crossing his arms, "Why are you so annoying?"
Running to catch up, said boy put a hand on Jeongguks shoulder and gave him a little push.
"I'm not. You are," Taehyung mumbled. "Question two: why are you so stupid?"
"I don't have to answer to you," Jeongguk growled, pushing the smaller boy harder. "Question three: what's your phone number?... For the project"
"No thanks, I'm not doing this project with you," Taehyung replied with a shrug, making his way past Jeongguk and towards their dorm.
"Suit yourself!" He heard Jeongguk call from behind him, but chose to ignore it.
They both walked towards the male dormitories, as far apart as possible, arms crossed and focusing on their anger. Luckily for himself, Taehyung didn't share his dorm with anyone and could walk around naked if he pleased.
Letting out a sigh of relief as he happily stumbled into his apartment, Taehyung ripped off his shirt and threw his heavy backpack on the floor before plopping down onto the couch.
The second you entered the dorm, there was a bedroom on the left and the living room and bathroom on the right. Taehyungs room had two beds, as did every other dorm, even though he was the only one that lived in it.
After relaxing for a few seconds, he unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down so he could change into something more comfortable.
"Aren't we a little too early in this relationship for that?"
Taehyung gasped in fear, toppling over and lying on the floor in a weird position. His eyes flickered over to whoever just spoke before he realized it was the mochi boy who almost got beaten up Jeongguk, currently letting out a cute giggle at the sight of Taehyung sprawled across the floor.
"What the hell are you doing in my dorm!" Taehyung cried, struggling to stand up again and pull up his pants.
"You mean our dorm?" The boy said, offering a hand for Taehyung to shake. "My name is Jimin, by the way. I'm new here."
"You almost got beaten up by Jeongguk," Taehyung blubbered, face red from embarrassment, ignoring the hand that was reaching towards him. "What a good first impression."
"He acted as if he owned the school, and that was annoying, so I insulted him for it. Then his panties got in a bunch and he started threatening me, but my older brothers stood up for me, thank god," Jimin snickered, sitting down on the black leather sofa.
"Okay, nice," Taehyung mumbled, everything Jimin said not being processed in his brain. He grabbed a pair of sweatpants from his dresser and made his way to the bathroom where he could change in peace.
After a few minutes passed, he joined Jimin on the couch, an awkward blanket covering both boys as they struggled to find something to say.
