Vermin (Taehyung x Reader)

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-Jimin's POV-

A small gasp left my lips as (Y/N) left the room. Her hips swiftly going from side to side, her legs made me want to do... bad things to her.

"Aroused much?" Taehyung asked.

"Huh? No. She's a prep."

"You're friends with her still."

I laughed, "that I am. She's actually pretty chill. You should try to get to-"

"Nope. I had my fair share of the prep club."

I'm guessing Taehyung was referencing his Ex girlfriend, Seoyun... yeah it was bad. So bad the police were called and Taehyung spent half his school year in prison. I guess she kind of had it coming considering she cheated on him. Me, I've never been a relationship. Well, scratch that, I have been in one but it wasn't serious. I think getting in a serious relationship was on my 2016 wishlist, but now, after Taehyung's whole thing, I'm a little scared. His girlfriend was a prep and he surprisingly was a prep too until his dad became, a gang member. (Okay, this is a purely fictional based book. Taehyung's dad in real life is an absolute sweet heart so please this is just some filler and plot stuff!!!) It was a shock for Taehyung of course, to find out the way he did, but he stood standing. He did what he was always told. And the more he did, the more rebellious he became. I don't know exactly what trouble or anything went on between his family other than the basics. Even though him and I have been friends for a LONG time. He still hesitates to tell me things. I get it. There's something's I don't tell him. Like the fact that I sort of have a crush on (Y/N), but that's for another day.

"Same. But she is really pretty..."

"Jimin, stop."

"Sorry. Anyways, you going to the party this weekend?"

"I just got back from surgery!"

"And?"

Taehyung laughed, "yep, I am. I would go even if I had 3 broken ribs!"

I rolled my eyes, "you do have 3 broken ribs."

"No no, I only have 3 ribs which are fractured."

I sighed, "why are you like this?"

-Y/N POV-

*next day*

"Do you think Taehyung's cute?" My next door classmate asked. I almost choked on my bottle of water.

"That douche? Nah, man." I shook my head, "he's only cute if you think cute means drug doing idiot."

She pouted, "but all his actions are cute. His smile, his lip licking, mm his big hands. My mom always told me that if a man has big hands, he has another place that's pretty big too ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"

I rolled my eyes. Taehyung was the opposite of cute, in fact he was DISGUSTANG. He smelt like sheit okay I'll admit I never got close enough to get a good whiff and he's a big pothead. Well I may have been one too but....

"(Y/N)!" Jimin came smiling at me. "I'm back!"

"Don't those hurt? Aren't they annoying?"

"What? My piercings?" I nodded. He just laughed and shook his head, "not really. Plus..." he slipped one off his lip, "these aren't even real. I just got them to fit in with the table better."

He handed me the piercing. I stared at it. Slipping it on my lip I smiled, "how do I look?"

Jimin thought, Uh indirect kiss and she looks sexy... why couldn't she just be a punk? "I don't think it's your style."