Tutor | J-Hope

Eleven

Friday morning, 8:06 a.m. School
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It was finally Friday after a hectic week. My week wasn't horrible, nor was it great. My friends were all still pissed over the little things, plus the fact that I was hanging out more with the boys now. Yes, I was hanging around them, but most of the time I spent doing my own thing.

I walked into the class and sat down in my desk. I looked around to notice certain things such as: Aeyoung and Narae painting their nails, Taehyung at the teachers desk playing with the computer, and Yoonmin making out pretty aggressively.

Yoongi and Jimin have always been together ever since they met. Everyone had known them to be best friends, where the younger could never leave the older. Eventually this lead them to dating somehow and it all worked out like this. I guess I have a lot of respect for them because being a gay couple in Korea, is known to be a major flaw, but they openly show that they are fine with their lives.

"YEAH BABY!" Taehyung yelled out in English while screaming silent chants to himself.

"What now dumbass?" Jin asked his brother, directing him to speak in Korean so we could all understand. Taehyung just smirked and made his way to their desks in the corner. He was holding a flash drive.

"ATTENTION EVERYONE!" He said as loud as possible. If you weren't looking at him before, you sure were now. "I got the fuckin' answers to the quiz." He smirked and held the flash drive up high to hear all of the class cheering.

"Seriously. That's why I had to stop making out with Jimin? Dude, I could've been to 3rd base by now if you-" Jimin immediately covered Yoongi's mouth with his hand to stop him from going into details while feeling flustered.

"Thanks Chim. Anyway, Taehyung you're dumb. There's no way those are the actual answers," Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"Yeah. They are," the younger gave Namjoon a 'you're the dumb one, not me' look. Namjoon just rolled his eyes at the boy and continued his conversation with Hoseok and Jungkook.

"Put it back, Tae," His older brother warned.

"I will when I die," he scoffed, turning back towards the class, "whoever wants the answers has to give me 120000 won. Good day." He sat in his desk while people rushed up to him for the answers.

The teacher popped his head through the door. Everyone noticing the presence, went back to their desk. Mr. Choi greeted the class, then the last hellish day of the week went by fast until lunch. At lunch I sat by the boys again for the 4th time this week.

"Hey Y/n, want some?" Jimin pushed his tray over to me then leant back into Yoongi's arms again. On the tray was some egg rolls.

"Nah, not that hungry today," I declined politely. Hoseok looked at me with a confused look.

"Are you gonna eat anything? You barely ate all this week." He said while chewing on some noodles.

"I'll be fine." I told him. He nodded. Taehyung walked over to the table and plopped down on a spot, taking Hoseok's food.

"Yah! Don't take my food! Take Jin's!"

"Too bad," Taehyung stuck his tongue out at Hoseok.

"Oh you little brat," Hoseok yelled and started to chase the younger around. "Get your ass over here!"