Kim Taehyung walked down the halls humming a sweet tune.
The warm sun glowed on his skin as he passed by window after window. He took this calm moment to take a sip of his apple juice.
"Kim Taehyung!"
That scared him, and the juice almost made itself onto his shirt.
"Kim Taehyung, I've been looking for you all morning long!"
Taehyung coughed a bit before he looked at who the voice belonged to.
A male student, slightly shorter than him was currently walking towards him. His soft brown eyes showed a hint of worry before he pouted.
"You left us for a month! Are you insane?"
Taehyung took his strawberry-themed book bag off of his shoulders and placed his juice inside the side pocket.
"Park Jimin, I told you it wasn't my- oh? This is new."
Taehyung swung his book bag onto his shoulder and touched Jimin's head.
He looked closely at the boy's strands of hair.
"Cinnamon color with honey highlights and shorter bangs..." He raised an eyebrow, "Are you dating someone?"
Surprised by the question, he pushed his friend's hand away.
"No...? I mean yes. Actually, it's complicated but I'll tell you about it later. We have to go now!"
"Why?"
Jimin pulled on Taehyung's white and black uniform blazer as they ran towards the clubrooms.
"You still haven't told me where we're going!" Taehyung said blindly following his friend.
Jimin stopped at a mahogany door with gold detailing. He caught his breath for a moment.
And at that moment, Taehyung made a huge error.
He recognized where they were; they regularly came to this room for meetings.
So in his quick assumption, he slid the door open, walked in and yelled,
"Beautiful morning, beautiful ladies! Kim Taehyung is back!"
A student that was hunched over looking at his book turned around to Taehyung. He pushed up his glasses while staring at him, mouth agape.
"Wha..."
Taehyung looked around the room. He noticed that the velvet curtains were new and the chalkboard was new.
But more importantly, he noticed that there were only two people in the room, and neither of them were female.
Jimin walked in, feeling embarrassed for his friend.
"Where...Where are the girls?" Taehyung pouted.
The student at the podium who stood tall and handsomely, answered him.
He had his hair styled up very delicately. It swirled into a curl but didn't look ridiculous. People complimented him on his looks all the time almost as much as they complimented his intelligence.
"Our Headmaster thought it'd be best if the welcoming committee was separated by gender."
"That's stupid."
"I agree but it's also more efficient and less drama. So from now on, the male welcoming committee will welcome male students and the female welcoming committee will welcome female students. We'll both welcome parents and VIPs."
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SuperB || BTS FF
Fantasy"Super Boys? Don't you think that's a little too obvious?" "You're right..." Taehyung picked up the chalk and scribbled out the last three letters. "SuperB? I like it! We're Team SuperB!" --- A random story I wrote at 3 am about BTS with superpowers