Voices|TK

fourteen

14| like a game

"wait, tae is okay for your teacher if i just come?" jungkook asked panicked.

"silly, i wrote an e-mail... she knows you'll be there today. it's just a try-it-out day, a lot of other students did that too." he smiled lightly.

"your hands been on the door handle for how long now jungkook?" taehyung giggled.

they were in front of the school building, surprisingly no one was outside. maybe because classes start in two minutes and everyone is already inside.

and they were. taehyung opened the door, gave jungkook a reassuring smile and whispered a quite 'it's okay." they stepped in and jungkook immediately held his breath.

the hall was filled with teenagers and the moment these spotted the new face, their attention was towards the two males.

jungkook quickly looked down and he was imagining the worst things now. he closed his eyes and saw people who laugh at him, who make fun of him and throw hurtful comments onto his head.

his eyes opened, when a warm hand took his and he looked to taehyung. "whatever you're thinking, it's not true."

they continued walking, but jungkook still felt unsure of everything. he tried to look forward, to not see the faces of this strangers, but whenever he met someone's face, they were already looking at him.

"t-tae, they're looking at me."

"kookie, they aren't looking, they're fangirling." taehyung rolled his eyes at that point, because he hated all the girls and boys drooling over jungkook.

"hey, can i have your number?" both jungkook and taehyung stopped walking, looking at the small, pretty girl that stopped right in front of them.

she was looking up to jungkook, with big, awaiting eyes. the ravenette was unsure if he was really meant, but he felt fine, seeing that girl was smiling at him.

but he really didn't want to give her his number and give her high hopes.

he wanted to answer her, find an excuse, when an annoyed taehyung did that already for him.

"he doesn't have a phone." the blonde scoffed and dragged jungkook with him, leaving that girl bewildered there. she huffed annoyed and let her arms fall.

taehyung held tightly onto jungkook's hand, the younger followed, smirking smugly. "what's wrong?"

"don't give anyone your number." taehyung said, not knowing how this behavior was making jungkook feel excited.

"i won't."

in realization what he was doing, taehyung stopped and let go of jungkook's hand, an unreadable look on his face. "i-i'm sorry. you can give anyone your number... i-it's your decision and stuff, but n-not to her. she talks like to every boy here in school and probably also has more than 5 boyfriends at the same time and fucks every of them on another week day and she's like really really mean also, she once started to fight with a girl because they had the same shirt and then ripped her her necklace away and i don't know, just know she isn't worthy of you and yeah..." taehyung talked, mentally slapping himself for talking so much nonsense.