𝐌𝐀𝐃 ᵗᵃᵉᵍᵍᵘᵏ

iii.

taehyung's head slipped from his palm and hit his desk with a loud thud as the bell rang overhead, painfully waking him up. he groaned and lifted himself, glaring at the students who were snickering towards him, quickly grabbing their bags and leaving the room. he scoffed, muttering a curse before packing his books and standing from his table.

      he stomped out of the classroom, hitting younger years' shoulders as he passed by them, keeping his glaring eyes forward, making a beeline towards his locker. he rolled his eyes as he heard his name being called by a familiar high-pitched voice, sighing and ignoring it, opening his locker to grab a few books.

       "taehyung, taehyung!" his friend, jimin, began hopping around him like a rabbit, "look at my new hair colour! look, look! please! taehyung, look at it!" taehyung's jaw clenched shut as he looked over, staring at his rose gold hair, forcing a smile towards him, "yoongi did my hair!" jimin smiled, "it's nice, right? right?? what do you think? like it??"

      "jimin." taehyung slammed his locker shut, "not today. i'm not in a good mood."

      jimin pouted and crossed his arms, following taehyung all through the hallways, ignoring his comment. his mood went back to excited as he described his day, going about talking taehyung's ears off, following him everywhere. the brunet gritted his teeth when his friend trailed behind him outside, continuing to rant about shit he didn't have the patience to deal with.

      "do you ever shut up?! honestly!" he exploded, throwing his hands in the air.

      jimin stepped back with widened eyes, hands in front of him, using them like a shield, "i just.. wanted to tell you about my day.. i didn't mean to annoy you."

      "well you did." he spat in response, "i told you i was in a bad mood, so if you could kindly shut the fuck up then that would be just perfect."

      jimin lowered his head and pulled his long sleeves over his small hands, pausing his steps. taehyung rubbed at his face when he saw the younger's bottom lip begin to quiver, his eyes staring at his shoes. he pulled out his phone and tapped on it before putting it in his pocket, adjusting the pink straps of his backpack.

      "you know taehyung, if you keep treating people as meanly as you treat me, you'll just end up with no friends." he kept his head down and walked off.

      the brunet stood alone in the road as he watched jimin walk away, his head still hung low. he checked his watch and rolled his eyes, heading to the clinic for his next appointment.



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short chapter :( promise next one will be longer and spicy

jocelyn: tae is a bitch ass and i WILL throw hands.....me and shrimp ass twink got BEEF