"The school bad boy crying into a stuffed animal? Never thought I'd get to see it."
Wherein Yoongi is the cliché 'heart throb' of the school. He spends his time either causing mischief or bullying his classmate Jimin till he's reduced to tears.
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"Me and TaeTae invited some people to Jimin hyung's apartment for his surprise party!"
"And by 'some people', how many do you mean exactly?"
"Umm, like almost our whole year group plus half of the year below us." Taehyung replied casually.
"Oh my god Taehyung..." I sighed,rubbing my temples,"Why?! We haven't even planned anything for a party!"
"Because it's the perfect romantic setting for you to confess your love to Jimin~ Like in those fan fictions when the characters are at a party and their minds are clouded with a mixture of alcohol and love so then they end up confessing to eachother! " Taehyung explained with sparkling eyes clasping both of his hands together dramatically.
"What? This is not one of your weird fan fictions,Taehyung. Having people dance drunkenly around the house while people throw up and make out in the corridors is not exactly my idea of romantic."
"The idea sounded better in my head...It kinda sounds a bit stupid ,now that you've put it like that. I guess I was just getting too over excited because of my Yoonmin feels."
"Exactly Taehyung. It's stupid. You've invited like almost three hundred people to Jimin's apartment just for the sake of your 'Yoonmin feels' ."
"Yoonie doesn't like party? B-But I was excited. Taehyung said it would be super fun." Jungkook pouted in disappointment.
"Aww, Kookie I know. But I don't think Jimin's gonna appreciate having so many people stuffed into his apartment." I explained in a soft tone.
"It's not that many people..."
"Taehyung, you better tell all of those people that the parties off." I told him in a stern tone.
"Yes daddy!" he winked, raising his hand up to his forehead in one swift motion so that he was saluting me before he marched off in the other direction. But not forgetting to grab Jungkook's hand and drag him along as well.
And this boy thinks he's not gay...
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Slumping down in my seat, I boredly placed my chin on my palm, already feeling tired even albeit the fact that the class had just started. Mr Kim had already started his long lecturing on how calculus was important in our everyday lives and although he was getting quite passionate about it, I really wasn't interested.
So I flipped to the back page of my notebook and began to doodle, like I usually would do. I just let my hand move freely, not even realising what I was drawing onto the page. But when I did realise, I couldn't help but giggle quietly to myself.
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