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Drink it 마셔 다시
우린 두 번 태어나지

Dionysus my fave!!  >o<

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Teacher he got a bad nosebleed//Jungkook

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Tae

When my nose got all patched up I walked out of the room to find no Jungkook waiting for me. In disbelieve I look around the hall to see any traces after the bitch who ditched me after causing nosebleed.   I shake my head and walked up the stairs to my dorm mumbling to myself 'this bitch is getting it worse tomorrow, how can you possibly hit someone and run away that's not even logical' i throw my hands up and barked in the dorm to find my roommate half naked laying on 'my' bed.  

"Hobi hyung I'll give you 3sec to get your smelly ass out of my poor bed" I hiss at him.

"damn bitch what got you all messed up dawug?" He asks me a grin taking place on his face.

" the fag hit me or should I say Jungkook, now move" I tiredly say at him, while Hoseok moves away and lays on his own bed. 

"damn dude that kid is strong tho, and how come y'all can't cooperate too, we all are friends but y'all hate the fucking out of each other?" he rambles, I give him a nod climbing on to my bed and getting under the white not washed blanket.

"yeah ik I hate him and will continue to do so" I say turning away from his face not wanting to hear his ques letting sleep take me away.


(NEXT DAY)

Tae

Waking up with a nose that's pulsing frequently is not the best. Looking to my left to see if Hoseok was still there, but only to be met with an empty bed, the duvet blanket half falling from it. I looked at the time splayed on my phone when I realized that I was good 26 minutes late to the art class.

I hiss from the pain shooting from the tip of my nose to my scalp from my fast movements , I walk in to the bathroom and took a 10 minute shower grunting and hissing from the pain. I walk out of the slightly fogged bathroom and hurriedly put on a orange pants with a purple turtleneck shirt on top of that a Gucci vest.  Grabbing my phone and school bag i rushed out of the dorm up a floor to the art class. 

Swiftly  i open the door gulping down the lump that formed in the now dried throat. 

'Mr. Waing was a teacher I hate no you know what hate is too pleasant, Waing was a teacher I detest so much, why you may ask, simple this teacher made so many things to me  that now I am a little lost puppy around him damn i hate that, 1 years ago Taehyung would be laughing at present Taehyung for being this weak '   

"late once again, Mr Kim may i have a word with you 'out side' the room please" His voice filled with anger. I flick my eyes quick around the class to see if any of my friends where there. Everyone were all over their work not paying attention to me. But something else caught my interest JEON JUNGKOOK, sitting back of the class room half asleep. Suddenly i feel someone tugging at my arm monition for me to go out.

Mr Waing closes the door behind him to muffle our convo.

"Ok young man you have been coming late why so? He asks me lifting up his eyebrows. 

"I am a human that can make mistakes that 'will' afterwards learn from it right 'sir'? i say innocently with a pout. He looks at me in disbelieve.

"Kim Taehyung 'i' as your math and art teacher has been with you from scratch so don't play that card with me wise man" he says lifting up his glasses that were sliding down his nose. 

"well, sorry ok i was having bad nosebleed which also means that i can get headache from it if i don't sleep, and if i don't get my sleep i get fever, which could also lead to me getting migraine which could be mean no Taetae for a day or maybe two scratch that make it to three i presume, wait you no what make it to a whole week that shit be eating me alive you know, and school damn what do this teachers think making me do test every hour!! I ramble not aware of Mr Waing calling the principal, who was heading powerfully towards us. 

Suddenly i fell sweat trickling down from my neck hardly gulp ducking my head preventing myself to get any eye contact from the principal.

"ehum Mr Kim my office now" He scowls at me. I waddle after the pissed off principal to his office with a frown on my face. He opens the door and monitions for me to go in and sit on the chair in front of him.

"so I have 2 oppositions for you Kim" he says showing me two with is fingers. I nod as an answer for him to say the oppositions.

"1 is you get expelled and as i know you don't want that to happen since the problem outgoing in your household am i right" he says to me, eyes with concern . But from my side, it was completely worse, anger taking place on my face and my mind playing the flashback of a 16 year old damaged Taehyung crying for help from 3years ago.

(FLASHBACK)

Glass shattering on the kitchen floor.

Slaps echos in the thin walls.

Sobs getting louder and louder.

Blood gushing from cuts formed from hitting.

Marks all over the body. 

This was Taehyung regular day nothing strange getting hit bye his father. No mother to be there and protect him from this pain from his own dad.Crying in mess his father would let him go from 1-2h beating for no reason at all. All shaken up Taehyung would always climb into his bed making sure the door was locked after him sitting there hands visibly shaking, heart rabidly beating, tears sprinting from his blood shot eyes and body numb.

"please mom take me out of this miserable life, why did you leave me with a monster that i address as my dad, mama i wanna me up there with you seeing your smile everyday that makes me happy not wanting to cry myself to sleep. Mom one beautiful day i'll be up there with you (약속 ) i promise you" I  let out muffling my words with my aching hand ,a hard lump forms in my stomach.

Every day that's how Taehyung's day would end him crying to himself and promising his long dead mom from a car crash when he was at age 12.

(FLASHBACK END)  




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