PREVIOUSLY ON: QUIRKS
It's Easter! And, only a week till the Second tasks; the boys have been training up really well, to a point where training up seems pointless. So they decide to have a little picnic in the somewhat warm weather of spring time. There's a much lighter atmosphere as the boy's become more accustomed to each other. Yoongi asks Namjoon about his relationship with Jin but then gets counter attacked, with Park Jimin.
The Second Task is closer than ever now.
The Second task was getting nearer, it seemed that Jungkook was right in saying that the week would be over pretty quickly. With Namjoon's training happening almost everyday, the boys had just begged for the Second task to take them. Even Jin was getting grouchy about it, he almost snapped at Namjoon and this time even Yoongi didn't intervene. Jungkook was the most surprised when Yoongi agreed with Namjoon and told his best friend to tone it down a level. This made Namjoon mad but what could be done?
"He's seriously over-working all of us and I for one, can't take it anymore," Jin said.
Jungkook simply nodded, as he followed the older who was taking books down off their shelves and handing them to the younger to hold. "I mean, I get that he wants to win. Like I also want to win, but there's a way to do it ,you know?"
"I know," the younger squeaked, feeling his denim overalls start to dig further into his shoulders. The books were weighing heavily on his noddle-like arms but Jungkook could tell that they were getting lighter. If he was doing this now, but a couple months back, he's be dying. Now, with all the 'training' that Namjoon gave, the younger was actually getting alright. Jungkook made his way over to the librarian who raised her eyebrow at the large amount of books but shrugged and started to put a library card-slip in all of them.
Jin signed all the books off and they both started to walk out of the library with the dead weight straining on their arms. Jungkook still somehow managed to end up holding the most. The younger of the two, pushed the outer gates open with his legs and walked out into the open field. He was currently out of P.E. class because of Jin's free period. They were using it to research more on Jungkook's quirk.
Ever since Jungkook found out that Taehyung could some what communicate with Jungkook's subconscious the younger was trying to teach himself and his subconscious sign language so that way they could communicate better. Namjoon had heard about this and actually thought that maybe through Taehyung psychokinesis, and Jungkook' soul manipulation the two boys would somehow connect. But, it was all this giant theory with no real evidence to back them up other than Taehyung talking about some red string. To Jungkook, it sounded like Taehyung was trying to make up a soulmate 'au' except in real life.
There was nothing wrong with Namjoon's theory, it was actually really interesting. But, to put anything to the rest first, they all agreed that it would be best to read up on Jungkook's quirk as much as possible. Taehyung was supposed to be with them right now but he didn't actually want to miss out on Art class, he had already missed three lessons and was really behind. Taehyung wasn't the best artist. But he did enjoy watching other people's art.
"It's just you and me, Koo," Jin said.
Jungkook smiled at the nickname, "I guess so. Let us read!" Jungkook held up a random book and started to flip through the pages. Jungkook lay on his stomach, his undershirt bunching up by his belly as he flipped through the pages and skim read through huge chunks of paragraphs. Jin wasn't as good of a reader as Jungkook. The older boredly started to read the book in front of him before he realised that he had been reading the same page three times- he was badly losing focus.
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QUIRKS | a BTS fanfiction
Action방탄 고등학교 (Bangtan High) is one of the most prestigious schools in all of Asia, combining both quirk and quirk-less students in a friendly manner. Jungkook, who has always been an outcast in school, managed to secure a place at Bangtan High. He just...