nuisance. [ pjm+myg ] [ ksj+jjk ]

ch. 3

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smoke filled the staircase, lint overlayed the doorway to the school's rooftop. i annoyingly sighed from the bothering footsteps slowly becoming faster than i would've expected. the piece of cancer stick between my index and middle finger crumpled through my sudden grip. i didn't stop smoking even though a person had caught me. a seemingly familiar guy snarled at my face while judging me starting from top to bottom.

"i knew that you were doing this shit again" kim taehyung boldy spat at me, his eyes gleaming. the hyung's prominent eyelashes never failing to amaze me. the sunshine through the glass pane of the door kissing his beautifully colored auburn hair.

"rather call it smoking than shit, babe" i blew up some smoke at him, he then haphazardly rubbed his pristine white uniform i sadly tainted with dust particles. he grunted and growled at me again, trying to show his annoyance towards me.

"what do you want from me now? go scold the others who rub their asses on someone's package in public, i'm just a minor hassle to you." i put the cigarette back on my lips, my two front teeth almost touching the orange part of the stick.

"jeongguk-ah, it's a bother to me that you don't show up in your classes just to smoke he-"

"why do you care so much? i thought you stopped being desperate for your ass to get bundled up by my crotch" he then frowned at my reply, his two fists rolled up in balls too tight that he can plant scars on his palms with his untrimmed nails. he just stood there infront of me.

i sighed and stood up, the step i placed my feet onto making my stance much towering than his height. i took the cigarette off my lips. i placed my head on the crook of his neck, breathing lowly.

"if i weren't handling a darling right now, i'd totally tap you." and i walked past him. his audible breath hitch was heard by my sharp ears. i just chuckled and continued to walk, leaving the kim behind.

kim taehyung swooned over me until now, still knowing the fact that i already have a boyfriend. the guy never stopped bothering me now and then, and will never stop amazing me of how he's still determined to get my attention. the huge nerd always acts too tough most of the times but deep inside he's still a clumsy ass nerd. despite the fact that he knows that i'm dating my previous senior highschool nurse, he still didn't tell anyone about it when we were still senior highschoolers near on graduating that time.

if i knew that kim taehyung told anyone about our relationship that time, he'll never be seen in college today.

the kim just heavily sighed and ran past me, going to god-knows-where. i continued to walk, my eyes placed on the hyung going to the wrong floor. he still wore the same frown from before. my mouth let a sigh go off, lips still hot from cigar smoke. i put both of my hands on my pants's pockets, walking through the long staircase. there i met a certain professor, the one who always has a mini bag on.

jung hoseok.

the professor smiled at me, greeted me with a hug even. hoseok-nim was one of the professors who's willing to get along with everyone, his eyes quick-witted yet jubilant.

"jeongguk-ah, you smell smokey" he laughed. i nervously scratched my nape, not knowing how to approach this kind of situation. he put his hand on my shoulder, his eyes getting stern.
my gut feeling tells me something's wrong, i knew that a teacher would notice it by now. and it was undoubtedly jung hoseok. the professor is quick and keen on things like these, even small ones.

my doe eyes just looked straight at him, showing intense worry.

"are you sure you can protect seokjin-hyung if you're this open, jeongguk-ah?" hoseok-nim sadly sighed. i averted my eyes away from his glance, my hand slowly going off my nape.