jailbirds, taejin

t h r e e

kim taehyung;

i quickly rushed inside the washroom as soon as i saw the grumpy boy come out and quickly began to shower myself. i reminded myself that i should hurry or i would have to be hungry till lunch. i quickly stepped out with a towel around my waist and exited the bathroom. "shit", i groaned. i was so accustomed to wearing my clothes in the room in the last eight days, i completely forgot that i was sharing the room with the grumpy boy. the boy examined my body his eyes moving from my wet hair to my red lips and then settling over my toned stomach. i quickly turn around, "it is not nice to look at someone naked, without their permission", i said touching my lower lip which was bleeding because of me furiously chewing on it. "well you should have dressed up in the washroom instead.", the boy shrugged. i shook my head and slowly grabbed my clothes locking myself in the washroom. i quickly slid the shirt across my torso, wore my pants and exited the bathroom.

i looked at the older boy, a brown book in his hands. my diary. "hey you maniac, you did not just read my diary like that. i know you don't have manners but don't you have feelings. how would you feel if someone read your diary", i said crossing his arms. i slowly sneak up to the boy and took the book from his hands. "well how would you feel if some random stranger wrote down his predictions about why you ended up in the hell hole", the boy screamed. i looked down furrowing my eyebrows together. i quietly place the book back in the shelf and look at the clock. it was ten minutes past ten. "shit", i said loudly. he stared at me, "the time. we missed breakfast. all because of you", i said angrily. he snorted, "me. because of me. you have to be joking. you are the one who began ranting about your stupid diary" he growled and sat on his bunk with his stomach in his hands.

i never missed breakfast but this rude grumpy boy made miss my breakfast. i am sad. my brother namjoon, always taught me to love people. he told me not to hate people because everyone has a story but this boy made me miss breakfast. that is pure evil. i lay in bed hugging my pillow. trying not to think about my empty stomach, i close my eyes. all i see is the handsome  grumpy boy.

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edited. tell me what you think about the character and the story. does anyone want to guess the crimes the boys supposedly committed. can't wait to know your reactions.

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