Yoongi excused himself from class to use the bathroom. Casually walking through the hallway with his hands in his pockets, humming a faint song till he passed the girl's bathroom and into the boy's bathroom.He stopped in his tracks when he smelt a familiar hint of artificial nicotine. He frowned, kicking the door shut to make this presence acknowledged. "Alright, get the fuck out of the bathroom. You know this smells like shit, and what you're using is contraband on school property. If you were going to smoke you should've just cut."
"... For fuck sake, c'mon Yoon."
Yoongi sighed. "Jimin get out of the bathroom stall."
"... I'm taking a shit."
Yoongi rolled his eyes, walking over to the stall that had feet poking from underneath. "hana," says the man.
"Yoon!"
Yoongi lifts his leg up, his hands still in his pockets. "Dul."
"Lemme take a dump in peace!" Jimin cries out.
"Set." Yoongi slams his foot against the bathroom stall door, and watches as the lock snaps off in an instant.
Revealing a distressed Jimin, Yoongi nonchalantly looks down at the floor as a familiar contraband falls from Jimin's hand. "You seriously need to stop smoking."
"I quit cigarettes!" Jimin groaned, stopping the bathroom door from slamming against the wall.
Yoongi picks up the item from the floor. "Juuls have the same amount of nicotine of a whole packet, you didn't quit," He sighs. "What the hell are you thinking?!"
"I have an english exam next period!" Jimin whines, bouncing on the balls of his feet. "Just let this one slide, I really need it."
"What you need is to stop smoking," Yoongi huffed, "You're seventeen, and you're already trying to sound like a smoker. Find better habits! I keep telling you this! I've told you too many times, and I'm fucking annoyed. I can't piss in peace without smelling like goddamn nicotine mangos!"
"Yoon, yoon!" Jimin groans, throwing his head back. "What else am I suppose to do?"
"Let me show you," Yoongi hissed, grabbing the boy's wrist and pulling him aside.
He waves the Juul in his hand, in front of Jimin's face, before hovering it over the toilet and dropping it in.
"That was fucking expensive!" Jimin screams, launching himself to boldly put his hand in the toilet water as the item sinks. "Are you fucking crazy!"
Yoongi grabs him by the shoulders and pushes him down. "Look, look," Yoongi glared at Jimin, and proceeded to flush the toilet by pressing his foot on the handle. "No more smoking, you hear me? Get your ass to class, I need to piss."
Jimin looks at Yoongi bewildered, his mouth hanging open from shock. "That-Are-What? Y-You did not just-"
Yoongi grabs Jimin by the arm and drags him out of the bathroom. "Class, now." He ordered, and watched as Jimin shamefully walked away. Smelling like mangos.
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair again, his rings cold against his scalp. Sighing stressfully.
He walks past the urinals and into a bathroom stall.
Stopping for a moment to glance at the urinal and to the bathroom door. Frowning slightly, he walks into a bathroom stall.
Feeling a bit shameful too.
[unedited]
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toxic masculinity ♂namgi
Fanfic"How can you fuck a guy if you don't even have a dick?" "I'll chop yours off if you don't shut the hell up." [namgi] ; bottom namjoon, top trans! yoongi. mentions of gender dysphoria.