"For some reason, Tae is super happy today" Jimin spoke, gobbling the fries.
"I bet on the date yesterday" Yoongi glanced at the male infront of him who's busy writing notes with a contented smile.
"Yeah"
"Where's Jungkook hyung?" Jimin looked around but the male hasn't arrived at the Cafeteria yet.
"He went to the staffroom with Mr.Choi. Y'know class monitor duties" Yoongi said.
"He looks like a Sim game emo protagonist, why would anybody make him a class monitor?" Jimin fully turned towards the pale boy. He said it out a bit loud that caught Taehyung's attention.
Taehyung and Yoongi snorted at Jimin's remark.
"He might look like some Mafia gang leader but he's the class topper. He's basically the teacher's pet" Taehyung said.
"Midget!"
Three of them halted and looked behind Jimin to see Jungkook standing there with a pile of notebooks.
"Hey I'm not a midget you gangster looking emo fucker. You got offended when I said it but when Tae said you look like a mafia gang leader you ignore him huh?!" Jimin stood up and looked Jungkook straight into his eyes. It was funny how little Jimin looked infront of the older male. He looked like a little puppy trying to get angry on a beast. Yoongi sighed and Taehyung burst out laughing, quite enjoying the show.
"You forgot to call me hyung bitch. And what the fuck is a 'Sim game emo protagonist' huh?" Jungkook resorted, shaking his head as he put the notebooks down on the table.
"Are you getting too old to even know what is a Sim game? And fuck you. I ain't calling you hyung anymore" Jimin huffed and crossed his arms.
Jungkook shakes his head. "Hey Yoongs you didn't submit the History homework"
"Oh right" Yoongi dived into his bag and took out a notebook. "Here but please put it in the middle of these notebooks. My answers might irk Mr Choi if he read it first" Jungkook took the notebook and put it in the middle. He glared Jimin for a second and then carry the notebooks from the table and proceeded towards the staffroom.
"I advise you to not stand infront of him while arguing. You looked like a puppy" Taehyung laughed.
"Shut up" Jimin huffed.
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Jungkook came out of the staffroom, cracking the joints of his knuckles.
"Damn why do I have to do these things" the male mumbled and went towards his classroom to take his bag. The classroom was practically empty with some bags on some of the desks of the students who are staying back for sports or their after school clubs or some other things. Jungkook quickly grabbed his bag and turned to leave. He was about to cross the classroom but slipped on a banana peel that came out of nowhere and hit his right hand on the floor with too much force that it almost fractured or maybe really fractured.
"FUUCKKK!" He hissed. Laughter boomed through the empty hallways. Mingyu and his minions came out of nowhere to his front. Mingyu looked down at the male under him and let out a chortle.
"Aww look at him. Under me and so weak" Mingyu snorted.
"Asshole, if my hand was not stinging so much, I would've punched the fuck outta you" Jungkook hissed and got up. He flicked the dust away from his pants and glared Mingyu.
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IN YOUR ARMS |TAEKOOK|BTS
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