The Ugly Boy's Makeover || Vmon ||

Chapter 11

The soccer field was filled with players as they do their warmups. Taehyung couldn't help but gawk at Jungkook, seeing how good he looks in his soccer uniform. It was the colours of the school; red and blue.

"Close your mouth, you're drooling." Hoseok murmurs, slouching further into the bleachers. Immediately, Taehyung snaps his lips together, embarrassed that he got caught. He leans back, staring up at the sky. "I managed to get my brother to come pick us up so we don't have to walk." Taehyung explains, trying to lighten the mood.

"You have a brother?" Hoseok questions with a raised brow. Taehyung nods, lowering his head slightly, "yeah. He's a freshman in college." Hoseok just hums in response, turning his gaze back to the field where he locks gazes with Jimin. The blonde headed boy smirks, causing Hoseok to huff in annoyance. 'What an arrogant asshole.' He thought to himself as he yet again sees Taehyung happily staring at Jungkook.

Hoseok felt bad for the younger. He could tell that Taehyung really likes Jungkook but the reality is, he's only talking to him because of his new appearance. If Taehyung had stayed the same then Jungkook wouldn't have looked twice at him. Though knowing this and explaining it to the silver headed boy were two different things. He could only try so hard to make Taehyung see but if he's ignoring the signs then he's just plain stupid and naive in Hoseok's eyes.

Still, he befriended the younger and he'll stick by it. Even if it means coming to shitty practices and being the shoulder to cry on once the whole ordeal is over with.

A little further up and over from where the two friends sat was Namjoon and Ji-won. The girl came to wait on her friend and she didn't want to wait alone so Namjoon was obviously the one to be dragged along. "God! I don't get why they even practice anyway. All they do is shake pompoms around and try to act cute when they're all just slutty hoes!" The brunette grumbles, inspecting her immaculate hot pink nails before flicking her hair.

Namjoon just sighs, not having a word to say back. He hated whenever Ji-won would act bitchy. There was no need for it besides the fact that she's just insecure about other girls in her grade. "Honestly, they're only popular because they'll sleep with anything in sight." At that moment, her brown orbs peer over to where Taehyung was sitting. A smirk made its way onto her lips, "including unpopular freaks like them."

The purple haired male, glancing over, seeing a grumpy Hoseok and an ecstatic Taehyung who had his eyes solely focused on a running Jungkook. "Maybe we should go over and talk to the new Taehyung." Ji-won suggests, getting to her feet. Namjoon watches with confusion, "why? Didn't I say that it's none of our business?"

"But it is if he's going to be a popular." She chimes, clumping her ridiculously high heels over to the younger. "Hi!" She says with a bit of too much enthusiasm the second she's close to the grey haired boy. "Oh hello?" Taehyung whispers, a little scared by how pretty this girl looks. Hoseok peers round Taehyung, seeing Ji-won standing there with a huge grin on her face. One that made it seem almost painful by the fact it was so fake looking.

The delinquent boy makes a 'tch' noise over how provocative the girl is dressed. How her skirt was practically a second thin layer of skin that barely covered her ass or the fact that her boobs were slightly peaking out from her small light blue tee.

"You must be Taehyung right?" The grey haired just nods, not sure what else to do. Ji-won squeals, causing the pair to slightly cringe. "I'm Ji-won, a senior but you can call me Ji-won noona. Oh! You should come join our table tomorrow, right Joonie?" She says, turning to Namjoon who's finally at her side.