Taehyung POV
Taehyung had been picked up by Park Jimin, his saviour for saving him from a now curious Yoongi.
The first words Taehyung said to his best friend when he entered Jimin's car were; "I fucked up again."
The faded orange haired boy snorted. "What else is new."
"Do you have makeup in here?" Taehyung looked around and Jimin opened a compartment between their seats carelessly, rummaging through the different packets of gum and half eaten granola bars until he found a small bag filled with cheap concealer and such.
The younger of the two sighed before snatching the bag and beginning to work on hiding the obvious bruises scattered around his face.
"I have an extra uniform, if you wanna borrow it." Jimin informed his focused friend before starting the car again and pulling away from the apartment building Yoongi lived in and onto the quickest route for school.
"That's not even a question. Now, how about some tunes?" Taehyung grinned, not even bothering to wait for Jimin's answer before switching on his car's radio and beginning to blast Mini Skirt by AOA, body rolling in the passenger seat and Jimin sang along.
The car ride was nice and they blasted different girl group songs, screaming the lyrics and doing body rolls in their seats to add dramatic effect. You gotta love best friends, honestly.
For the short ride, they didn't discuss anything. Instead, they focused on having fun and almost letting go of their lives to sync with the music and have a good time.
Jungkook POV
His phone buzzed and the he reached down into his pocket to see who was calling him.
"Yeah hyung?" He asked, careful to keep the formalities since he was talking to Yoongi-hyung and Yoongi didn't like when he acted like an annoying younger brat.
"We gotta talk sometime at school." The boy on the other side of the phone quickly said and Jungkook raised an eyebrow.
"Okay. See you there, I guess?"
"See you later, Jungkook."
"Bye hyung." Jungkook hung up the phone, now curious as to what Yoongi wanted to discuss.
Taehyung POV
By the time the car had stopped in a parking spot in the school's parking lot, Taehyung's bruises were nearly invisible and he had a small bag filled with the extra uniform inside.
The bell hadn't rang yet, but Taehyung still rushed so he could actually arrive to his class on time.
"Jimin~!" A loud shout came a little ways away and both Jimin and Taehyung turned their heads towards the voice.
Hoseok was waving like a crazy person as he skipped over, his smile bringing literal rays of sunlight to both of the boys' eyes.
"Goodmorning!" He said cheerfully and Taehyung subconsciously smiled. Something about the over energetic boy in front of him made the younger feel a tad more energized. One thing was for sure, Jung Hoseok was definitely a boy he wanted to be friends with.
"What class do you both have first?" The smiling boy asked, and Jimin sighed.
"Calculus." The small boy pouted. "I hate it."
"English Studies." Taehyung replied, not as upset about his lesson as Jimin was. English wasn't that bad honestly. It was rather fascinating and Taehyung found the language something new and intriguing in his dim life.
