AIN'T MY FAULT | taekook

Chapter 16

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The morning dew was glittering on the window, moderately chilly outside, no one wandering without a coat or jacket around their body. Taehyung rubbed his hands together, creating little warmth, as he forgot to bring any extra clothing.

The bus stopped, Taehyung slowly getting off, the cold wind hitting him staright, he wrapped his arms around his tiny frame, and walked to the uni.

It's been a week since Mr. Jeon had marked his body with a warning. The bruise healed yet the horror and bad memory still fresh in his mind. The teacher had not approached him from then, just keeping his dark eyes always on him, observing his every move, reminding him of the day.

Taehyung was little glad to not be close with the other, though the mere gaze still makes his hands sweat, and on the other side Wonho was getting more and more annoying with his attitude.

Taehyung had avoided, declined him several times, but the boy with his evil smirk would make Taehyung uncomfortable. He was running after Taehyung like he is some trophy.

Jinyoung and Sehun too warned the boy to leave Taehyung alone, but such boys don't care. Their parents money had got the best of them, thinking other people as their slaves.

Wonho had passed several sexual comments, suggestion towards him, which do made his blood boil. One, he don't like such fuckboy's tendency and second why did Mr. Jeon touch, stare seen diffrent than this. This would make his mind more crazy.

He can't help but feel uneasy and disgusted by Wonho's stare, but with Mr. Jeon, his eyes, his touch is different. Rough yet holding so much pain, like he never seemed as a pervert seeking for a body, no. Taehyung is afraid want he thinks it is.

"Ah Taehyung glad you're early, please help me with these notes." Jinyoung mumbled as Taehyung took a seat beside him.

The teacher came and started her lecture, but Taehyung still felt someone was drilling holes on back of his head. He turned around and met with a winking Wonho, who spread his legs, patting his tigh.

Taehyung turned his hands into fists, he looked ahead trying to let go, but the other seem persistent as he got up and sat across from Taehyung.

"Wanna have some fun later baby." He whispered, trying to act intimidating but only adding more anger to Taehyung.

"Don't ignore me baby. I know you want it too. Imagining yourself moa-

Taehyung really had enough, he was tired of all the people like this around, he got up from his seat and went near the smirking male and slapped him hard.

The smirk wiping from Wonho's face as he turned at Taehyung glaring, student gasping around. They never thought of the sweet, caring Taehyung to fight back.

"Stay in your limits bastard. I clearly said I'm not interested." Taehyung spat on his face, angry tears in his eyes.

"What's happend their? All back to their seat. Kim Taehyung meet me after class." Miss. Song declared, Taehyung took his seat, still angered.

"You did the perfect." Jinyoung patted his back, both of them turning their attention back to board.

On other side Wonho still burning glares at Taehyung, angered being humiliated in front of the whole class.

Taehyung after that walked out of his class, Jinyoung parting ways as he didn't have English. He walked to the nearly empty hallways. Less amount of students passing, all rushing to the classes, as they have room heater present.

"Taheyung" A voiced made him to turn around, brows furrowed as he saw Wonho making his way towards him.

"Taehyung please I'm wanna talk to you." Wonho pleaded.

"Look I no way wanna talk to you, I'm getting late for my class." Taehyung mumbled, uncomfortable to be alone with the other.

"Please, I wanna apologize." Wonho took a hold of his hand.

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Jungkook walked to his class, already posture stiff as he know he have to face the boy. It's been a week since he had a conversation with him. And it was eating him inside to be with the other, but he knew he will not be able to control himself.

He walked and took a seat at his desk, eyes instantly looking for a familiar chestnut ones, but to his shock the other was not present in the class. He looked around again, observing Park Jinyoung was present but not him.

He clenched his jaw by the thought the other again ditching his class when he had warned him. He forced himself to look up.

"Is Kim absent today?" He asked with gritted teeth. Students looking at each other, confused as they have seen the boy in the morning.

Jinyoung himself had tried calling the other but he didn't picked his call. A student raised him hand from the front row,

"Mr. Jeon I saw him talking with Kang Wonho in the hallways earlier." He voiced.

Jungkook eyes turned dark by the mere thought of the other talking with that mutt. He haven't noticed his absence as his eyes were searching for the boy. His blood boiled at the thought of them out there together.

He ignored your warning. He is out with other boy.

Jungkook turned around, forcing himself to carry on the lecture, though wanting to just run outside and search for the boy, and beat the shit out of that mutt.

Whole lecture his eyes were dark, mind playing voices. He just waited it to end, so he could go to Namjoon and ask for a half leave as he have a important business to solve.

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Jungkook with heavy strides walked to the Principal's office, mind clouded by anger.
He without knocking entered the room, spotting Namjoon sitting at his seat talking with a student.

But his eyes turned wide when he saw the boy sitting in front was none other than Taehyung, looking down at his lap, shoulders stiff.

Jungkook turned his head slowly at Namjoon, who looked at him gulping, a nervousness taking of his features.
"Ah Mr. Jeon please wait outside, I'll talk to you later." Namjoon commented, a slight fear in his voice.

Jungkook didn't even looked at him, intense  eyes focused on the boy sitting their. Taehyung at the mention of Jungkook's name slowly looked up, Jungkook eyes turning dangerously dark as he took the other's tears dried cheeks, red eyes, figure shaking.

The eyes again tearing as they met his.

Jungkook slowly understood the situation, mind going wild as slowly the dots he connected. He glaring got near the boy, getting on knees, turning the chair roughly till Taehyung was in front of him, looking down crying softly.

Namjoon slowly got up from his seat, afraid at Jungkook's posture.
"Mr. Jeon I request you to-

"You stay out of this." Jungkook voice was loud and athorative, eyes staring at Taehyung, heart beating fast, hands clenched.

"What happened?" He asked with a low voice.

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