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unexpected meeting

V POV

I entered the restroom then looked at myself in the mirror. Indeed, there were fries sticking out of my hair. I grunted in disgust then started pulling the fries one by one. After doing so, I placed my head below the faucet of the sink to wash my hair that was slightly greased from the fries. I washed it clean until I felt there was no sign of greasiness left. I stood upright then dried my hair with a paper towel.

I looked at myself again in the mirror, checking if there was any improvement. I touched my face to check my cheeks and jawline to my collar bones.

"It's not enough..." I sighed sadly. I slightly pulled up my shirt to see the same fat tummy I despised. My fingers glazed over it, remembering the words thrown at me when I was a kid. Even my own father was part of it.

I went inside a stall, looking directly at the toilet. I smiled sadly, then placed a finger deep in my mouth. I gagged, but endured it. I kept making myself gag until I successfully vomitted into the toilet. I barfed and barfed and barfed, until my stomach felt empty. I grabbed some paper towels to wipe my mouth, then I flushed the toilet.

Looking down, I exited the stall. I realized as I turned around that I didn't get to lock the stall. "Did I just leave the door open...?" I asked myself. That's when I noticed a pair of black shiny shoes in front of me. I slowly looked up in horror, terrified of someone witnessing what I just did.

"Jungkook..." I whispered. He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly confused and shocked. I hurriedly said, "I-I can explain—"

"Kim Taehyung."

I flinched at the tone of his voice. "He called me by my full name again..." I thought. He looked at me with those piercing eyes that I couldn't look at him directly anymore. I looked anywhere but him then shouted, "W-What's with you and my full name, huh!? How much more do I need to tell you that I—"

He grabbed my wrist, dragging me out of the restroom. I tried resisting but he was so much bigger and stronger than me. I exclaimed, "What the hell!? Stop!" He didn't listen to me as I kept trying to pull my wrist from his grip. This went on until I realized he was dragging me into the student council room. He opened the door with his free hand then pulled me in. The moment he let go of my hand, I punched his stomach.

He grunted but he didn't really look that affected by the punch. He grabbed both of my wrists this time, slamming my back against the wall. "Ow..." I whimpered in pain and fear. I looked up at him seeing the same intimidating eyes, which automatically made me look down.

"Taehyung."

I widened my eyes as he whispered my name gently. "W-What?" I asked softly. He sighed as he also looked down at his own feet. He looked like he was contemplating something in his head. He looked at me again then said, "Since when?"

I bit my lip, scared of getting scolded or judged. I was doing my best not to cry as I felt tears well up my eyes. I glared at him instead then hissed, "What the hell does that have to do with you!? Why are you meddling in my life?"

He gripped my wrists tighter which made me wince. "Taehyung, as much as we hate each other—"

"No, stop!"

He tilted his head in confusion at my outburst. I continued, "Stop saying I hate you when you're the one who hates me!"

Yoongi POV

I was only with Jimin for a few days but I was already so used in following him around. Maybe he was right, maybe I was being annoying. I sighed sadly as I finished up my food. I stood up, ready to take my trash out, when I suddenly felt a weight on my left arm pulling me back down. I gasped in suprise only to find Jimin the one holding me.

The moment our eyes met, I quickly looked away, remembering everything he said to me. I bit my lip to hide a whimper as I felt my chest getting heavier by the second. If he didn't want me around, why is he here?

"Can I sit beside you?" He asked gently.

I couldn't just let him do whatever he wanted all the time.

"Okay..."

I groaned at my own response inwardly when I just told myself to resist him. He sat beside me then turned to face me, "Are you okay, Yoongi?"

I nodded quietly, not daring to speak more than I could. After all, he did say he was annoyed by my presence significantly. I cleared my throat which caught his attention and said, "With all due respect Jimin, why are you suddenly talking to me? I thought you—"

"I know what I said." Jimin sighed. "Look, umm..." He rubbed his neck awkwardly while looking around to see if anybody was listening. He asked, "Can we go somewhere more private?"

I looked at him with confusion displayed on my face. He kept giving me mixed signals! I know that I'm the one who got myself involved with him in the first place, but even the nicest person in the world has a limit. "I don't want to." I said. It took him by surprise, leaving him speechless, so I decided to continue.

"Jiminie, or I mean Jimin... I don't want to talk anymore. I don't want to get hurt more. I already got the message last time, what more do you want from me?" I spoke with my words getting softer towards the end.

We sat there for a few seconds, neither one of us daring to say something nor make a move. I glanced at him, only to see an expressionless face. I couldn't seem to tell what he was thinking. He took a deep breath then started, "Please come with me. I won't hurt you any further, I swear."

I bit my lip not knowing what to do in the situation. He'd been a real jerk towards me, but I still wanted to hear him out. I was having this intense battle in my head which lead to an answer when he said,

"Please let me, Yoongi. I know you know."

My head shot up in surprise yet I found myself inwardly smiling. I finally nodded and went with him after throwing my trash. I followed him and it seemed we were going go the... student council room? "Are we allowed to be here, Jimin?" I asked as he held the door handle. He shrugged then replied, "I go here during break sometimes or when I want to cut classes. By dismissal, Jeon will be here and the other council members to do work."

He opened the door and we were both stepping in when we heard a gasp. We followed the sound and saw Jungkook pinning a teary-eyed, red-faced V on the wall. We all looked like deers caught in headlight. We looked at one another with me looking at Jimin, Jimin looking at V, V looking at Jungkook, and Jungkook looking at me.

"What are you doing here!?" We all shouted in unison.

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