UNKNOWN | Taekook✔️

Ch. One

Taehyung's POV

  I pushed the skinny girl against the locker, her long brown hair getting in my way as I tried to kiss her neck. I felt a hand on my shoulder pull me back, trying to get my attention.

  I turned around and was met with the face of a disapproving Seokjin. He shook his head and grabbed my ear harshly. "How many times have I told you to save that for private times?" He scolded me. I growled and took his hand off of my ear with a frown.

  "It's my life, Jin." I said. "I do what I want."

  Jin picked his hand up and smacked it across the back of my head. "Talk to me like that again and it'll be harder next time." He hissed.

  Usually, I would never smart off to Jin. He is the only person who I don't disrespect. Everyone else in this school bows down to me and Seokjin, and I respect him.. And Yoongi.

  When I first moved to this school, Arcadia High, Jin took me in as his friend. Since then, he was my only friend besides Yoongi.

  Yoongi, Jin and I were the inseparable and most respected people in the whole school, especially as seniors. Most of the Juniors are useless meat to me that I merely toy with.

  Especially the girls.

  Jin gets mad when I use girls for myself, and Yoongi doesn't even try to get girls as much as he could. He usually keeps to himself unlike Jin. Jin is the type of person to talk to anyone and everyone in the school.

  I looked at the girl that was in front of me. I forgot her name, so I just brushed her off. "Go away." I told her. She frowned and scurried off to her class as Yoongi walked up to me and Jin.

  "Nice job. She might cry." Yoongi joked.

  Jin slapped his arm and pushed us both into our classroom. All heads dropped once they saw me and Yoongi, but Jin walked over to some random person and began talking.

  I never understood how he could be so friendly like that. The only people that I talk to barely even message me or call me anymore.

  There's busy with other things.

  And what am I busy with? Kissing girls and shredding homework and throwing it away? The only other thing I do is basketball practice. Yoongi made me join the team about three years ago, and I kind of enjoyed killing the time with it. Since then, I've gotten good at it.

  I looked over and caught a girl eyeing me in a flirtatious way. I winked at her and she giggled like a kid with ice cream. She looked back and smiled as I took out a piece of paper and wrote my number down on it, throwing it across the room to her and winked once again.

  She picked up the paper and smiled as she put it carelessly into her back pocket. I shrugged and looked around the room, waiting for Jin to stop talking to that Jimin kid.

  I looked for Yoongi and noticed that he was watching another boy from across the room.

  I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at the same boy. It was Jung Hoseok, a Junior, and he was laughing at a joke that another boy in front of him was making. I looked at the back of the other boy's head and sighed loudly.

It was Jeon Jungkook, the same boy I had disliked since I first saw him. He was the class favorite and every person loved him.

  And for what? He's human just like every other person in this God damn building, so why does he get special treatment?

  I stood up from my seat and stepped in front of Jungkook with a smirk on my face.

  "Hey, kid." I said coldly as I stood next to him. Hoseok and Jungkook both looked at me and their smiles were wiped off their faces.

  "C-Can I help you?" Jungkook asked innocently with a weak smile.

  I furrowed my eyebrows and gripped onto the chair I was standing at. What kind of act is he playing? Why does he always act like that?

  "Actually, you can help me." I smiled very warmly at him. "You're in my seat." I said.

  Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and looked at his desk. "B-But I've sat here all year-"

  "Let's just go, Kookie." Hoseok grabbed his arm, pulling him from his seat. His nickname sounded bitter and I smirked as I sat in the seat, pushing his notebook to the ground. Jungkook frowned and picked it up.

  I stared at him as he walked over to his new seat and I rolled my eyes. It's not my fault that he lets people run over him. Oh well.

  After school was finally over and I was finished with basketball practice, I went home and sighed as I sat on my bed. I took out my phone and furrowed my eyebrows

1 New Message (Unknown)

  I smirked at the thought of the little blonde from earlier and opened the message.

Unknown:
  Hi 😊

  I looked at the message and started typing.

Me:
  Hey. Who's this?

  I sat my phone on my desk and stretched out over my bed. Soon enough, I fell into a deep sleep and let my dreams overtake my mind, not bothering with the sound of a new message.

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