jhs + bts
what happens when a group of eye-catching boys join the school and they find a certain boy with an attitude, good looks, and a killer right hook...will they be able to put him in his place?
"Hyungggg I don't wanna change schoolsss" Jungkook whined. "Jungkook, you don't have a choice. You got expelled." Namjoon rubbed his temples.
"Oh right...ahaha." Jungkook clapped his hands to try and clear up his embarrassment, then jogging off to the kitchen. "These kids are gonna he the death of me..." Namjoon sighed.
"We're the same age, hyunggg!" Jungkook called from the kitchen. "BRAT! Come here!" Namjoon started to chase after a laughing Jungkook. Jungkook stuck his tounge out, not paying attention to where he was running until he hit a hard chest.
"Agh! Watch where your going Kookie." Taehyung said. "Sorry hyung, deal with Namjoon for me k?" With that, Jungkook ran into another room and locked the door.
"Wha-? Wait stoppp!!" Tae screamed, in an attempt of shielding himself from Namjoon's impact. "Hey Tae-" Namjoon began, interrupted by crashing into him, knocking over a glass that Namjoon had TRIED to hold himself up with.
CRACK
"Ow..." Tae glared at Namjoon getting ready to say something before being interrupted by a loud groan from the couch. "Can you guys shut up? I'm trying to get sleep before we have to attend class." A white haired boy complained.
"Tough luck Yoongles, I have freedom of speech." Tae stuck his tounge out to the older. "Brat..also stop calling me Yoongles." The male grumbled before turning over to his side."
"You guys are as lively as ever...but try not to be too loud." Jin walked into the kitchen, glancing at the glass shards from the previous fall. "Go get ready for this new school, and tell Jimin to wake the fuck up." He finished.
"I'm on it." Namjoon stood up, reaching a hand toward Taehyung, pulling him up.
Hoseok pov
"Fuck you too!" Hoseok yelled, slamming his door. He quickly ran over to his body sized mirror, squatting down to examine his face. "Tch." He muttered as he ran his hand down the red imprint on his cheek.
"Shit..how will I hide this?" He thought to himself. "It doesn't matter, they are scared of me anyways. It'll just look like I got into another fight." He looked down. 'Scared..of me?' He thought.
He felt his water run down his cheeks. 'stop it hoseok..' These words lingered in Hoseok's mind as he digged his fingers into his arms, as he found out inflicting pain stopped the voices.
FLASHBACK January 31, 2020
⚠️ MASSIVE TW ⚠️ cutting
IDIOT. F*GG*T. BITCH. UGLY. oi, crybaby...hey, do you know how you can stop me?
'what..?' Hey, do you see that pencil sharpener? Grab it and open it up.
'but...' Do it now. 'I don't want to...' Do you wanna be useless forever?
i'm not useless..' If you aren't useless why does everyone say you are? Do you not trust me? Listen to the people around you. I don't lie. 'O-okay...' Good boy.
'what now..?' see the razor inside of it? take it out. Hoseok opened up the sharpener, removed something that said, 'insert pencil here', and carefully took out the razor blade in between the wooden object.
Good boy, now drag it across your wrist. don't you want me to go away? i'm helping you. 'you'll disappear?' Yes...'forever?' No, but if you continue this process all the time, I won't be able to come back. 'won't...WONT..'
Hoseok jammed the razor blade into his skin and uncontrollably started rubbing it onto his arm as if he was grading cheese.
good..more
Flashback over "Pain...pain, it makes it go away right?" Hoseok frantically dug into his drawers, reaching for the blade under his multiple textbooks. "Relief.." Hoseok thought.
TIMESKIP
"Alright whores, lets start our sophomore year!" Jimin shouted, the rest of the boys cheering behind him. The 6 exited out of the car, making their way to their new high school. "Lets go rule this school!!"
Meanwhile Hoseok was on the roof, smoking. "Fuck.." He said as he heard bell ring for the third time. (The bell rings 3 times, the first is a warning that class is starting soon. The second to tell you it's time to make your way to class, and the third signaling class has started.) He grabbed his bag, slipping it over one shoulder as he began running down the stairs.
"Shit shit shit...really Hobi? Late on your first day." The black haired male said as he took a puff from his nearly finished cigarette. He tossed it on the ground behind him as he switched it out with mint gum. "Eh..who cares anyways. When am I not late." He chuckled to himself.
In class
"Alright class! Settle down. We have new students joining us this year." The teacher, Mr. Wang said, placing his glasses on his desk. "Please welcome them in." As a student opened the door, 3 ridiculously handsome boys walked into the class. Whispers could be heard among the girls and boys. A couple of squeals as well, much to Mr. Wang's demise. "Enough, let them introduce themselves." The man exclaimed, clearly agitated. "Jackson..don't get your parties in a twist. Someone's sore from Mr. Mark last night hm?" A male voice stated, sounding like it had come from behind the 4 males in the front if the class.
"Hoseok..." Mr. Wang said, blushing. "What? Don't act like it's not totally obvious. You and Mr. Mark are so gay for each other it's insane." The mysterious male chuckled.
Unknown POV The 3 boys instantly turned around, facing a guy that looked around the same height if not taller than Mr. Wang. He was wearing multiple arm bracelets covered up by a sleeve, as if covering up something-the casual uniform and his hair was messly styled into a part. In other words, he was hot.
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The boys looked at each other, nodding their heads in agreement about who knows what, maybe...Hoseok...? No...of course not. 😏
"Sit down Hoseok." The teacher sighed. "Jeez, no need to be so hostile." The boy smirked, finding a random seat. "Sorry for the interruption, boys. Continue." The teacher added. A boy with a bright smile and squish able cheeks started first. "Hey, I'm Jimin." He smiled and waved. A couple girls waved at him, already squealing about how they would "peg the life out of him."
"I'm Jungkook." A boy with maroon-ish colored hair said, with no emotion. Everybody gawked at him, literally. "And I'm Taehyung, but you can call me V." He finished. The whole class clapped except a certain emo-looking boy in the back of the class.
The boys looked at each other, nodding. "Alright, well there's many seats available, choose whichever you'd like." The teacher said, picking up the chalk, getting ready to write something on the board.
The three males made their way to the back of the class, one of the boys sitting in front of Hoseok, one behind, and one to the side of him.
