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Taehyung

I had my legs on the desk and relaxed my arms on my head looking at Jungkook who seemed to be in a lot of trouble right now. I overheard his and Jimin's conversation a couple minutes ago, how his best friend couldn't come pick him up from detention and just now I heard the voicemail his mom sent him. His facial reaction was similar to a surprised bunny, how cute.

"Taehyung?!" He exclaimed, I smiled at him as he hastily put away his phone.

"Yeah that's me, I hear you don't have a ride," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?"

Jungkook stood there unable to think of anything, his house was about ten miles away but would take roughly 150 minutes by foot. He sat down on the desk and he said something almost inaudible but I heard it. "If only my gym bag wasn't stolen."

I laughed, "How about I take you home with me and spend the night? You know, since you have no wear else to go. Also my house is pretty close, we can walk there."

Jungkook

I wasn't sure if I heard Taehyung right, is he inviting me to his house? "And why the fuck would I want to go home with you?" I said disgustingly.

"Then good luck finding a place to go to, I'm  just being nice."

I scoffed for the umpteenth time, "You? Nice? I don't think you even know what that word means."

"You sure you wanna go that far with that mouth fag? I wouldn't mind you sucking me off with it." He said with a sickening grin.

I grunted, "Shut up pervet."

"If I did then who would whisper dirty words into your ear as you get fucked by me?"

I rolled my eyes as I texted my mom.

JK: Hey mom, I'm having a sleep over at a friend's house because I had to stay for an after school activity, Jimin has dance
practice so he can't pick me up, just
wanted to let you know.

Of course I lied about the friend's part.

There was so response, maybe she's at a meeting. I put my phone away and looked at Taehyung, "She's probably busy, but I don't think she would mind."

"So you're coming, I knew you couldn't wait to get fucked—"

Taehyung was interrupted by Mr. Choi, our detention supervisor. He was almost 70, unbelievable that he still works here (let alone still be alive). "Watch your profanity Mr. Kim. You kids sit down and get to work, I don't want to have to say it again." He said in a grumpy attitude and pulled out the Bible from a drawer. Me and Taehyung looked at each other and had the same mien, a what the fuck face.

3rd p.o.v

Jungkook was doing the work, he hated the prompt: Why do you think you are in trouble and could you have done to prevent it from happening. He sighed and looked beside him to see Taehyung listening to music with headphones, rocking his head slightly to the beat of the music. He was scrolling through Instagram, completely ignoring his work. The younger suddenly heard noises coming from the front of the classroom, he turned his head to see Mr. Choi in deep sleep. He felt a tap on his shoulder and faced Taehyung.

"What do you want," Jungkook snapped.

"Jesus I was just gonna tell you something chill out." He said as he took off his headphones and put them in his backpack. "Let's leave."