You Brat.

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Departing from Taehyung's comfortable grasp, Seokjin started walking to his science class. Supposedly, his class was supposed to multi-age, but considering how difficult it was, most of them dropped out before any of the tests could start. Moving towards the bend in which his class laid, he heard grunts and yelps of pain near the front. Upon the scene, a youthful male could be seen kicking a man he recognized to be a senior (and a bastard) to the ground. He looked far too young to be anywhere near this class and far too idiotic to be assaulting someone almost as old as him. Seokjin looked upon the scene in fear, unable to think about where exactly his morals lay. On one hand, he's seen what the senior has done to others. It was insulting that the school's never bothered to stop him from his rampant assaults throughout the school, but his wealth and prestige have always stopped him from any punishments. Well, until now. The young man hasn't stopped beating the senior, only taking a break to hear the senior's weak cries for sympathy.

"You pathetic bitch. Picking on kids my age makes you happy, doesn't it?"

Another kick. Even if he truly deserved it, seeing him degraded so terribly almost made him feel bad. Even if he could've felt any levels of sympathy towards the now beaten-up senior, it wouldn't have mattered. Being late from some petty fight he had no reason spectating wasn't how he planned to spend some time. Head down, he speed-walked past the scene before he heard the surprisingly warm voice towards his direction.

"Bystander."

Seokjin felt agitated as he snapped around, only to see a bunny's cruel smile.

The whining body of the senior seemed to finally receive help when the boy moved away from the body and shouldered Seokjin to follow him.

"You're still willing to run away, right?"

The boy grabbed Seokjin's wrist and dashed into the classroom. The teacher was currently instructing the classroom to fill out mundane papers in order to prepare the class for the next experiment.

"Jeon Jungguk. It's your first day and you still bothered to be late?"

Jungkook jabbed Seokjin and he spat out the easiest excuse he's been using too frequently lately.

"He got lost, so I found him."

Jungkook glared at Seokjin for using such a weak excuse but the teacher waved it off.

"Just pair up and head to the back."

Seokjin almost choked.

"With him? "

With a glare from the teacher, Seokjin frowned and headed to the back with Jungkook. Already sitting there, Jungkook scoffed.

"Coward. You think I'll beat you too?"

Seokjin scowled while trying to get started on the paperwork.

"What did he even do to you?"

Jungkook stared outside the window.

"I don't need a cause for an effect. I've heard all the rumors by the time I've arrived here."

Seokjin stared off in thought. He may have been impulsive, but at least he's done something about it. He was almost jealous of the younger, being more willing to change instead of just staying in the same state.

"Besides. Someone as gentle as you probably couldn't do anything."

His ears turned a bright red.

"Gentle?!"

Science ended up being full of nothing but pointless bickering over everything, Jungkook scolding Jin for messing up his own signature and Jin constantly searching for flaws in his work only to find nothing.

"No matter how hard you search, I'm still more perfect."

Seokjin pouted cutely, his full lips being highlighted.

"You could only surpass me in cuteness, and even then you're only barely there."

The stacks of paper were finally all filled out, sitting by the side of their desk and towering far higher than the others.

"That's entirely thanks to me, by the way."

Seokjin opened his mouth to argue against him, but Jungkook's bolder handwriting spilled over the sheets.

"You might be more of a weasel than a bunny.."

The younger cheekily smiled.

"Try hunting me and then you can prove yourself wrong."

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