dear person who's in love

are you gay?

It was Thursday and Taehyung was on his way home from school. They've had a bunch of tests today, and taehyung was mad cause he didn't study for any of them.

someone put their arm around his shoulder, which made him flinch and turn his head to the side, seeing Henry Davis and his best friend Baxter Anderson smiling at him.

"what" he asked and turned his head back and walked faster. The last thing he wanted was to talk to those idiots right now.

"slow down cowboy, we want to ask you something" Henry said and in a low voice with a smirk on his lips as he stopped walking.

Taehyung stopped, turned around to look at the two caucasian boys. "what?"

"are you gay?" Baxter asked, then he burst out laughter. Henry laughed too and looked at Taehyung.

Taehyung gulped. He had always known he was better than both of the boys. He was smarter than Henry, he was cooler than Baxter, better looking, had more friends, yeah everything. But this? This was not cool or smart.

"no" he lied, squinting his eyes, shaking his head at the two boys like they were completely wrong.

"its just cause people have been talking about you and that quarterback Jeon Jungkook" Henry laughed like Taehyung was way out of Jungkooks league.

Taehyung felt their degrading looks and laughs.

Henry was originally from France, he moved here with his father 7 years ago, when he divorced from Henry's mother. Henry hated gay people, he hated poor people, he hated people with special looks, and he was so disrespectful to girls/women. He was tall like Taehyung, with long blond hair slid behind his ears and icy blue eyes. The teachers hated his attitude but he was so smart and his father had so much power, that scolding him could make them loose their job.

Henry stepped closer to Taehyung, and whispered in his ear.

"just so you know it, there's no room for dick licking twinks among the Straight A students, there a reason that its called STRAIGHT A students" Henry hissed the last part, which made Taehyungs hairs rise.

memories rushed through his mind. Him receiving all the papers with a red A in a red circle. Him kissing Jungkook on the top of the hill in front of the breathtaking view. Him greeting the teachers from other schools, who new him because of his grades. Him laying on top of Jungkook's bare chest a Saturday morning.

He pushed Henry by the shoulders, so that he stumbled back into Baxter who was standing a few steps away.

Henry raised his eyebrows "WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE" he yelled, ran forward to Taehyung and put his hands around Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung clenched his fist and brought it up just to punch Henry, right by the chin. He fell to the ground.

mOtHeR tRuCkEr that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick.

But before Taehyung could innerly cry more about the pain, he was tackled by who he assumed was Baxter.

The air was knocked out of his lungs when he hit the ground. Baxter sat on top of his stomach and punched him right under his eye. "FUCKING HOMO" he yelled with his thick british accent, he kept punching Taehyung's face. Taehyung felt his face going completely numb, he was to tired to do anything.

Finally Taehyung got his arms out of Baxter's grip and hit him right in the throat and he fell backwards in pain. Just as Taehyung thought he could get up and away, Henry kicked him in the stomach so that he fell back on the ground.

Taehyung heard deep voices yelling and other people falling to the ground.

Suddenly Henry was removed from him.