Canvas | Taekook

Chapter Three

Taehyung fell backwards onto the floor, his back slamming into the tiles as he groaned in pain. His back burning him as he sat up a little, stars covering his eyes. A figure crouched before him as he shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind.
The figure soon became visible, Jimin.
"Taehyung! Are you okay?" Jimin rushed, brushing Taehyung's clothes off as he looked for any injuries.
"Yeah, I'm fine hyung. Just a little dazed" Tae giggled, smiling goofily at the elder.
"Was it you I bumped into?" Taehyung questioned, confused as he had been walking next to him.
"Nope, not me..." Jimin led on, pointing to a tall figure leant against a wall.
His outfit was one of a typical sport jock; a varsity jacket with the letters "JJK" engraved on the front in a thick white sticker, a shirt that displayed the school's soccer team logo boldly and a pair of tight-fit jeans that toned his muscular thighs and calves.

~Outfit~

(Author's note: I'm not a good editor sorry haha)

"Oh, er, sorry." Tae said, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment as he pushed himself off of the ground to stand up again. He brushed himself off carefully as he waited for a response.
"Yeah! You better be sorry!" The teen yelled, startling Jimin and Taehyung.
"W-what?" Taehyung whimpered, his eyes glistening at the sudden shouting and as he made eye contact with the boy.

He soon recognised him as Jeon Jungkook, the school's playboy and star football player. Everyone wished to be his friend, most of them were however he stayed in his tight friendship group "BTS" which included the best of the best.

Kim Namjoon, the smartest boy in the school. He has an IQ of 148 and could speak multiple different languages, he passes every test he takes and is extremely popular. He found his soulmate, the not-so-popular Kim Seokjin. to everybody's dismay.

Min Yoongi, the musical genius. Known throughout the school for his raps he performed at every school fundraiser. Despite being popular, he is rather awkward and doesn't really like attention unless it's when he's rapping.

Jung Hoseok, the dance marvel. Known through school for his amazing dance. He is bubbly and smiley, his laughs and smiles contagious to everyone around him.

And lastly, Jeon Jungkook the last member of BTS. The sport wonder, known for his flying colours in sports. He is a playboy and extremely social. Not very open about himself, but he can still start a conversation with anyone. He has an extremely short temper and gets annoyed very easily.

"You could have hurt me, you worthless shit! What would you have done then? Huh?" Jungkook snapped, fire in his eyes as he glared down the small boy before him.
"Er- I would- I don-" Taehyung fumbled around for words, his eyes staring at Jimin pleading for help. Jimin looked at him, his eyes reading that he couldn't help.
"Look, you EVER do that to me again and you'll pay! You're that gay art loser, aren't you? See I know who you are!" He screamed out, causing people to stare over. One of them being Min Yoongi, who looked over at Taehyung with sympathy in his eyes. He walked over to the scene, grabbing Jungkook's shoulder and pulling him back a bit. Jungkook shrugged him off before glaring angrily at Taehyung once again.
"Hey, Kook, don't be a di-" He started before being cut off.
"Look, it was an accident. Okay? Let him off, Jungkook." Jimin sternly said glaring at Jungkook for making Tae cry.
"Psh, do it again and I swear!" Jungkook stormed off, pushing past the pair.
"Er..sorry about that" Yoongi said, fumbling with his fingers before rushing off after his angry friend.

Jimin hugged Taehyung instantly.
"It'll be okay. Taehyung, his opinion isn't valid," He hushed, brushing Tae's brown hair as he attempted to calm him down who was now sobbing into Jimin's black batman hoodie.
"I-I-I'm sorry, it's just his words remind me of-" Taehyung started to cry more as Jimin patted his back
"I know, I know, but he didn't deserve you,"
Jimin sighed, glaring at anyone who stared at them.
"B-but Jungkook just said the same a-and that must mean it's true. I'm worthless."
"It means nothing Taehyung, he's just having a bad day or something. You are not worthless!"
The two stood for a bit, enclosed in each others tight grips neither wanting to let go. Sniffles were heard every once in a while, breaking the eldest's heart bit by bit.
"Now," Jimin said pulling away from the hug to be met with a red, puffy-eyed Taehyung, "You've got to get to class, I don't want you to get in trouble. Your dad will flip." Taehyung winced a bit at the word dad before his face returned to a blank expression.

"O-okay," Tae said. He wiped his nose and lifted his head up a little. "T-thanks hyung." He attempted to smile but it came off forced and fake, making Jimin frown a little.
"No problem Tae, enjoy your class! Love you!" Jimin smiled, before walking away.
Leaving Taehyung alone once again.