Canvas | Taekook

Chapter Eight

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It was the next day and Taehyung, in a word, was exhausted. He'd stayed up all night, shivering in the small café with his two best friends as they coaxed him to tell them what had broke him. In the end, he hadn't told them and instead passed out from crying so much, which confused his friends even more.

"Ah, Taehyung! Taehyung!" He heard a feminine voice call out, bringing him back to his senses as he peered up at the tall lady above him. Mrs Jung, the biology teacher. Mrs Jung was a rather small lady, she had piercing blue eyes that were kind and comforting and deep dimples that stood out hugely. She was notorious through the school for being the only kind teacher who, most of the time, would let you get away with everything and that's what made her his favourite.
"Taehyung, please pay attention in my classes. I understand you don't care about the body but please do pay attention!" Mrs Jung proclaimed, a small smile broad on her pretty face as she looked down at the boy, her small feet tapping against the floor as she waited for him to pay attention. After regaining it, she happily walked on to the front of the noise-filled class and continued her lesson which left Taehyung to his thoughts again.
Taehyung sat flumped in the wooden, uncomfortable chair as Mrs Jung's warm voice filled the classroom. Taehyung peered around, taking in his surroundings and looking for his friends. He sighed once finding that he knew nobody that well in the class, he drew his attention back to the graffitied desk in front of him. Sighing deeply, he picked up a pen and began to draw on his slender hand, drawing a small spiral and bringing it up to his elbow, smiling when he admired his doodle-filled arm. Once more, he began to avert his attention to the people in the class, his eyes focusing on Jeon Jungkook who was furiously putting his varsity jumper on and grabbing a pen, his face scrunched up in anger as he rolled up his sleeve and scribbled something angrily.
'Hm, he must be annoyed' Taehyung thought as Jungkook yanked his sleeve down before focusing on Mrs Jung again. Taehyung glimpsed back down at my arm, only to see his art had been defaced by two words
"FUCK OFF!". Taehyung held in the urge to giggle as he glimpsed down,
'Guess my soulmates not into art, hm? I'll have to get payback for ruining my pretty art later!' Tae thought, thinking of ways to get revenge.

Driiiiiiiiing

The bell rang, as Taehyung sighed in relief once realising it was finally the end of the day. He grabbed his bag and quickly left the classroom so he wouldn't bump into Jungkook again. Taehyung instantly walked towards Jimin, jumping on his back.
"Taehyung! You scared me!" He exclaimed making a small sound in surprise, this made the younger smile. evily before remembering his reasoning.
"My soulmate told me to fuck off!" He giggled, drawing the attention of all the people around them.
"Wow, what a jerk. You okay, Taetae?" He asked, worry covering his face. Taehyung laughed louder, causing him to look at the boy in confusion.
"Yeah, I'm fine! I wanna get revenge though, so follow me!" Tae smirked, dragging Jimin's hand, ignoring his calls for help and dragged him towards the school's busy exit.

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i'm sorry for not updating, i suck.
i'm trying :(
-nelnel.