(Completed) Mr. Kim

7 Seven

I look up and over to see Jimin and Hoseok standing over me.
"Fuck me......." I whisper.
I look over to where they used to be and see Yoongi, Jin, and Namjoon grouped together.

"Fuck me....." I whispered again.
"I bet Taehyung wants to do that to you."
I look towards Jimin who has a look of disgust on his face, my own disgust showing too. What the fuck?

"Who in the hell is Taehyung?"
They look at me in shock. Why would I know a Taehyung?
"It's obviously M-"
Hoseok covers his mouth quickly, whispering something to Jimin before they both give me a side eye, then continuing their conversation.

"Y'all know I'm still fucking here right?"
They then turn to me, their conversation seeming to be over.
"Tomorrow at exactly 4:00 pm I want you to be in the library so that we can discuss the project." Jimin says.

"And what happens when I'm late?" I ask him. I seemingly provoke him, because his jaw ticks and he glares at me.

"You don't want to find out."

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"Hello Jungkook!!" Jimin told me with an annoyed voice.
It was 4:01.
"Oh hey." I said with a sarcastic smile, enjoying the way that Jimin was ready to rise out of his seat in anger, but Hoseok holds him down, a warning stare on his face as he nods his head towards his left.

I look to my right and see Min Yoongi studying. I was confused, but then I chuckled, figuring it out in just a second.
"You like Min Yoongi?!" I ask in disbelief.
Jimin turns to me once again, his focus off of Yoongi.
"I don't! And if you ever spread that I will permanently expel you from this school."
I shrug my shoulders.

"Oh well." I say.
There was a moment of silence, before Hoseok speaks up.
"Shouldn't we start on the project?"
Hoseok says, taking out his notebook and pencil from his book bag.

"We literally could do this on our own yet Mrs. Carter insists to make it a group of three. I don't want to be stuck with this fucking loser." Jimin mumbles, his arms crossed and his glare on the table.

I ignore his statement and got my notebook and pencil out, preparing not to talk to them and to just do the project.

But of course Hoseok has to open his fucking mouth.
"Why don't you want a soulmate Jungkook?"
I stare at him in boredom, wishing that he would just shut up.

That interested Jimin somehow, and he was then looking at me also.
"Yeah, why don't you want a soulmate?"
"Because I don't want one. If you really fucking want to know, ask the teacher when I turn in the project because I am not up for a police questioning right now."

They tsk at me and go back to their own projects, their hands moving across their paper fluently and fast as they write down the start of their project.

I stare at my project, not knowing where to start.
I sigh, grabbing my hair, flipping my pencil lazily in my hand.

"Where should I fucking start..." I whisper to myself. I then think hard and sigh as I knew exactly where to start.

"Father....."

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Lynn~~