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misadventures of v

Taehyung POV

The game had begun since a while ago and so far, so good! I was on a roll hiding behind my teammates so that I would not get caught. Nice strategy, right?

"Stop going behind us asshole! You're getting us in trouble from your weak dodgeball skills!" Jungkook shouted as he skillfully dodged every ball thrown at him.

Okay, maybe it wasn't going so well for me, but at least I was having fun. Wasn't that the point of games? When I said I was competitive, it meant I was very determined during games. I didn't mean I was good at it.

"S-shutup jackass!" I said as I jumped over a ball that was about to hit my legs. I was running all over the court, still doing the same strategy I did from the start. I mean, it was working so might as well continue doing it.

***

As the game went by, 4 people out of 20 was left untouched by the ball. It was me, Jungkook, Irene, Hani, and Wonwoo.

I noticed that the opposing team started targetting the ball towards me, which just sent me into total panic. I scurried to Hani's side, "AH SAVE ME!" I yelped as I held her shoulder.

"WHA-" Then she got hit on her elbow. I screamed and immediately jumped on Wonwoo causing us to collapse on the floor with him getting hit on the stomach.

Jungkook POV

What did this dumbass think he was doing!? He was causing trouble for everyone, not even trying to defend himself by himself.

I yelled, "Fuck V, stop!" After he totally knocked Wonwoo down and out of the game, he just started going towards Irene screaming for her to save him. No wonder he was the target.

Before he could touch Irene, I pushed him harshly to the opposite side of where she was standing.

Everything went by slow motion as he was about to fall on his feet with the ball directly going towards his face. I was falling myself, so I was not able to catch the ball.

As I fell on the ground, a sound of a grunt followed after, and it wasn't from me.

I saw V splat on the ground with both of his hands holding his cheek. I quickly ran to him and tried to help him up. Instead, he whimpered loudly at the contact. I ruffled my hair frustratedly as I saw how much pain he was in. "This fucker..." I thought.

The coach quickly blew on his whistle, with everyone running towards us.

"This kid! Quickly, someone take him to the nurse's office." He commanded. The court erupted into hushed whispers as they were all hesitant on taking V to the clinic.

"I'll take him."

Everyone gasped as they did not expect me to volunteer. I sighed and looked towards V who looked very pale.

"As expected the president comes to the rescue! I'll trust Kim with you then, Jeon."

I placed my hand on his upper back and slowly started lifting him up. He bit his lips controlling his grunts, without his hands leaving his left cheek.

"Can you stand?" I asked quite directly. He glanced at me then quickly looked away. I furrowed my eyebrows as I saw him... pout?

I sighed loudly, "You leave me with no choice then." With my hand already on his back, I placed my other hand beneath his legs and lifted him up from the ground.

He gasped, almost falling over, making him quickly put his arms around my neck for support. In that moment, I saw his cheek.

I chuckled and said, "Your cheek doesn't look that good, I think."

He huffed his cheeks and mumbled, "You think?"

I then started carrying him towards the nurse's office with everyone looking at us with astonished faces.

Yoongi POV

"That's why it's so easy playing with you."

Until now, I could not get Jimin out of my head. It hurt hearing those words. I couldn't believe I let him touch me! What would a handsome face like that do with that jerky personality? I didn't want to judge him so fast as this was only my first day here. I believed that there was good in all people, so from now on, I was going to try and help him. Subtly, of course. Negativity and revenge wouldn't get you anywhere!

I wasn't sure on which of my next classes would Jimin be in again, but when I see him, I'll approach him and just continue being friendly!

As I was walking down the hallway to my next class, I noticed an unfamiliar notebook I was holding. I realized it was the History notes I took for Jimin! This would be the perfect chance to understand him better and be friends with him. Some might think I was being naive, but no. I knew what I was doing and I was determined on doing so... If only I could control how shy and weak I was next time.

Taehyung POV

On the way to the clinic, I couldn't help but feel shy and awkward. The guy who supposedly hated me was carrying me! I felt his muscular arms on my body and I would be lying if I said I didn't feel hot at the moment.

I guess I gulped loudly for his attention to turn towards me. He arched an eyebrow at me, with me shaking my head as a response of saying it was nothing.

The clinic was on sight and he started walking faster towards it. He made an exaggerated noise of exhaustion then sighed "What a fatty you are, Kim."

The world stopped at that moment when he spoke those words. My hands were forming into fists as I growled,

"Put me down."