consequences

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previously:

sunhee along with Lisa and Mina walked to jins locker. sunhee taped the photos onto his locker, Lisa grabbed more photos of jin with other boys, photos that were taken this year and in high school years. Mina grabbed the spray paint and permanent marker then began to write different degrading names on the locker.

sunhee stepped back and watched as her masterpiece was forming. an evil grin formed on her face and she walked away while the girls continued their work.

< nobody's pov >

The group did their explanations together. they all sat on the couch directly in in front of the Directors desk. on the desk was a computer some papers, and a grey colored metal with the words 'Director Yun' engraved in it. Jin constantly fiddled with his fingers and shook his knee up and down. Taehyung was internally cursing, he wanted so hard to comfort his lover but since he was "under safety watch" he wasn't allowed to. not just yet at least.

seokjin was left off the hook, along with yoongi. he almost broke down in front of the Director trying to explain what happened. the "interrogation" was mostly filled with seokjins sobs and Director Yun trying to calm the boy down. seokjin was tp fragile and would shake to much when someone (aside from taehyung and/or yoongi) touched or approached him. jin tried convincing the director to give taehyung a lighter punishment being that he was the reason why he was okay now.

"look jin, I understand that what Jay did is a huge violation of not only your space and privacy, and he will be severely punished for that. but taehyung also threw the first punch, he wont be given much discipline but he must come through with his actions." jin was about to protest but was stopped when taehyung looked at him with a soft reassuring gaze. "its okay bub, don't worry to much over this." he whispered.

yoongi hid his smile, happy knowing that taehyung was there for jin. jin relaxed back in his seat and nodded, he had a slight pout on his face making him look like an upset child. taehyung gave a small smile but got rid of it when he heard Director Yun clear his throat. "okay, the both of you can be dismissed. stay at your dorm for the rest of the day, being that this is the last day before your break." he said looking at yoongi and jin.

he directed his gaze back to tae, "as for you. I need to talk to you more." and with that yoongi and jin were escorted out. jin tried to look at taehyung but was quickly blocked by one of the security guys pushing him away and closing the door. he frowned, he was worried for his boyfriend. he couldn't afford to lose him again. all he could do was hope that faith was a on his side.

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"I'm going to head back to the dorms now. you sure you don't want me to walk you to the locker?" yoongi softly asked resting his had on the younger ones shoulder. "I'll be okay yoonie hyung~" jin smiled. yoongi gave him his gummy smile and hugged his best friend. he walked away from the young male and proceeded to exit the building.

jin heaved out a sigh, he would be lying if he said he wasn't scared to go back to his locker alone. but he didn't want to feel like he was bothering anyone, even though yoongi did offer the idea of walking with him, he still felt as if he'd be considered as a burden. he slowly walked over to the halls with all the lockers. as he reached closer and closer to the lockers he felt his stomach turn.

it wasn't a pleasant feeling so he slowed his walking. he only walked faster when he saw more people in the halls, he let out a sigh of relief and walked toward his locker. the students seemed to be al bunched up together by one locker. jin paused his steps and stared at where they all were standing by, "whos locker is that" he mumbled out aloud.

he widened his eyes after he realized that the only lockers that were not being shown through the sequence were his, locker 154b and the two on either side of it. he quickly but cautiously made his way toward the lockers. his heart rate went up, he could feel sweat forming on his hand. 'what are the chances that it could be my locker?' he thought.

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