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"Ow . . ."
"Don't worry, it's almost done."
Jung-hyun had callen my school to tell them I was sick. I was thankful that he didn't ask me what really happened. Currently, I was sitting on the side of our bathtub and he cleaned my ear with something that really stinged.
"Okay that's better," he said, putting his little cotton ball away. I grabbed my left earlobe lightly. I felt the split at the bottom.
"Thanks . . . I'm going to go take a nap," I said getting up from the bathtub.
I walked past him and out of the washroom.
"Jungkook." I heard a voice call.
I stopped walking.
"If you need to talk about it, I'll listen."
A corner of my mouth lifted slightly.
"Thanks, hyung. I'll talk about it when I'm ready."
I remained to keep walking back to my bedroom. I opened the door and then closed it. I flopped onto my bed, head hitting my pillow.
I thought to myself that there was no way I was going to tell anyone. If someone found out I would make a big scene. And if Taehyung ended up getting expelled, the next time he sees me it might be the end of me.
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Two Weeks Later
"OW!"
All heads turned around to face me.
"Uh Jungkook, you alright?" Mr. Chan asked.
"Yup. Just a . . . paper cut?" I smiled awkwardly.
My teacher turned back around and continued with the lesson. Once he did that, I whipped my head around. Taehyung was behind me and laughing. I don't know how our seats changed so that he was by Yugyeom.
Taehyung had thrown a paper airplane at my head, which unfortunately had a very poky tip.
RINGGGGGGGGGG
"Oh class before you leave!" Mr. Chan called out. "I have permission form for our class trip to Kang Woods. Please return it by tomorrow."
All of the students grabbed a permission form while heading out the door. I grabbed one too. I normally had really fun on these trips, minus the fact that Taehyung always happens to be there.
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Taehyung's POV
I headed to vocal class along with Jimin.
"Hey Taehyungie, are you going on the trip?" he asked.
"I don't see a reason not to," I said with a smile.
"What about Jungkook?" he asked.
"Him being there is better every year. More plans to try," I said, taking a seat.
Jimin sat next to me and the lesson began. Our teacher had said last week we would be performing a solo after the trip, which I was excited for. Teachers and instructors from different companies would come and take a look at us.
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Music class was the last class of the day. I had to go home and have my parents sign my form. I had already gotten everything from my locker and headed out into the parking lot. I looked for my white jeep. Once I got to it, I chuckled.
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Taekook - Operation: Then I'm Yours
Altele"You're going to regret speaking out like that" he said. Fear struck my body as he leaned close, and whispered in my ear: "Happy senior year."