Bloodsport'15

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Jungkook walked into the classroom, evident smile on his face as he adjusted his oversized black shirt and face mask. "you cant wear medical masks Jungkook."

he bowed at the teacher and smiled, "i don't recall asking."

he had yet again left her dumbfounded and she didn't reply. he made his way to his seat where Taehyung was sitting beside, waiting for everyone else to come so class would start already.

"good morning hyung."

"nn."

"ahem." Jungkook gave him a bunny smile

"g-good morning."

Jungkook smiled brightly and took his notebook from his back pack, placing it on the centre of the table and pulling out a perfectly sharpened pencil.

Taehyung couldn't help but watch in amazement as the younger wrote so perfectly it looked like a digital font.

jeon jeongguk
september 1 2018
homeroom; 1A

without a single mistake or error, he took notes and never looked up from his paper. when class ended he placed everything in his back pack and halted for a moment. "hyung, please don't stare at me."

"i wasn't." Taehyung immediately denied.

"okay." Jungkook said and walked out the classroom.

Taehyung wanted to get to know the boy. in all he seemed like a good person, "Jungkook!"

the boy flinched at his name but turned around nonetheless, "hyung."

"ah you can just call me Taehyung. but would you like to eat together at lunch?"

"no." Jungkook replied emotionlessly as he walked out the classroom and to his next block.

-

"and he just left like he was the damn king and i was a peasant!"

"he told you no straight up!" jimin was hunched over, unable to walk straight like always.

"damn brat." his voice was clearly laced in annoyance. "about that damn party, you think he will come?"

"Jungkook? nah, he doesn't seem like the party guy." Jimin replies as they sat down in the cafeteria, "Oh, Hoseok isn't here today."

"is he sick?"

"nah," jimin shook his head, "s at a doctors appointment."

"how do you know?"

"he told me last night- when we were studying together."

"uhuh." Taehyung smiled and nudged Jimin, "that's all?"

"yes! that's all." his face went a shade of red upon hearing the current accusation.

"you like him~"

"he likes Yoongi! and Jin!"

"i didn't hear a no!" Taehyung smiled like an idiot as his best friend sighed deeply, "oh shit? you do?"

"don't tell him please, i know how he is. he will only say yes out of pity and to save our friendship." Jimin has a unreadable look plastered on his face and Taehyung decided to leave the topic alone.

;

"wear that, it matches better." Jimin replied, tossing the red cardigan aside and handing Taehyung the black sheer flannel.

"what do i wear under it?" Taehyung looked at how clearly his frame could be seen under the button up.

"a black tank top or maybe nothing.."

Taehyung sighed and removed the item of clothing and grabbed another flannel which was all black but not sheer. he wore light blue ripped jeans and his high top vans. he didn't style his red hair and instead used a bandana to brush his fringe from his face.

"damn, is that my best friend? looking like a snack?" Jimin sat back on the bed clearly checking out Taehyung who only laughed and did a quick spin. "i'm wearing that sheer flannel if you won't."

"help yourself."

;

about an hour later, the pair arrived at the house the size of a mansion, but it technically wasn't, it was just rather big. there were cars parked all down the block and the music could be heard before they had even seen the house.

the door opened at Taehyung's eyes were met with girls in skimpy clothes, boys in muscle shirts and shorts, beer and alcohol he had never seen before, jell-o shots, body shots- it was definitely a high school party.

"i don't know about you, but i'm getting wasted as quick as possible so i can leave with someone cute." Jimin winked and pulled Taehyung closer, "Hoseok texted and said he was on his way."

"Oh." Taehyung grinned and swatted Jimin along with his perverted thoughts away.

the younger boy walked around conversing with people he knew; everyone; and taking shots randomly when he got bored. here he could freely get wasted because only people from their school could get in so there was nothing to worry about.

oh how wrong he was.

"why are you alone hyung?" a rather deep voice whispered in Taehyung's ear. he flinched and his head shot around as he locked eyes with a rather doe pair. the golden nose and rosy lips and bunny smile to top it off.

Jungkook.

he didn't look like the party type in school, but here he was wearing grey joggers and a white t shirt with a black bomber jacket. he wore classic black high top nikes and all his piercings.

"i came with Jimin- he's probably getting laid.."

Jungkook just nodded in response and kept his eyes on Taehyung who awkwardly drank his alcohol. "why don't we-"

"are you alone?" a girl who was clearly tipsy asked as she poked at Jungkook chest. he grabbed her hand, halting her movements, and gave her a disgusted look.

"ahem." Taehyung cleared his throat, hoping she would leave like Jungkook wanted.

the girl was persistent, "oh come on, just wanna have fun."

"Ara, you're drunk and having sex with you would be rape. i'm still a minor. we're both drunk, noona, so you could be charged with such statutor-"

"this is my consent." she cut of Jungkook before he could finish, "just need yours~"

Jungkook looked over at Taehyung who didn't seem to catch the aura Jungkook was radiating, "go on man." he paused and whispered in Jungkook's ear, "she's cute. why not?"

Jungkook clicked his tongue, "entertain me babygirl." his voice was laced with annoyance and he clearly wasn't enjoying himself anymore as he let himself be let up the grand stair case and out of Taehyung's line of sight.

Taehyung took another shot before he felt a pair of arms wrap around his neck and he was pulled into a hug. he immediately hugged back. "Jimin? what's wrong?"

"let's fucking go." the elder cried as he clutched his button up closed with his free hand, the other pulling Taehyung out the door.

"wait, what's wrong?"

"Hoseok! i was hooking up with some guy and Hoseok walked in and beat the crap out of him and just left. the guy called me a slut for sleeping around when i was taken! and Hoseok won't even answer his phone, god!" Jimin was a sobbing mess as he opened the car door and threw a fit, hitting the steering wheel violently.

"Jimin.."

"he acts like he cares then he fucking talks about Yoongi Hyung and Jin hyung all the time! i wanna be loved Taehyung! Is that too much to ask?" Jimin wiped his face and exhaled deeply. "im sorry but can i sleep over tonight. i don't think i should be alone." Jimin's gaze was on his thighs and Taehyung felt his heart ache.

"of course. my mom won't mind."

they drove in silence back to Taehyung's, leaving the party in time. any longer and they would have been suspects of the first murder in the peaceful city of Busan.