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meeting him

"Okay, but she kind of had it coming." Irene sneers out.

"Nobody and I mean NOBODY deserves that. I can't believe that she would pull some shit like that." I let out as Mark gasped.

"Jennie most definitely deserved it. How are you going to burn someone's dog? Like I'd rock her shit." Mark says confidently.

"Sure you would, but at least Blueberry is still alive that poor dog will never recover." We all laugh thinking about Lisa's dog, Blueberry.

"Attention! Class is starting. Everyone, turn to page twenty seven in your textbooks." Mrs. Jung lets out.

I open my textbook still thinking about the incident. Jennie set Lisa's dog on fire because it peed on her Chanel purse. Lisa beat her ass and got suspended for two months, but it was totally worth it. If I were Lisa I'd do the same thing. I let my mind wander as the teacher's lesson wasn't important to me. At least I get to sleep at Irene's house today. I miss her family. Her mom is such a sweetie!

"Y/n, what did you get?" I hear the teacher suddenly shout my name.

"Um, ninety six?" The whole class starts to laugh at me.

"Y/n... this is a culinary class, not math class."

I sit back down feeling the embarrassment, as everyone laughs and points at me.

"Hey dipshit, you can copy my notes when we get to my house." Irene whispers to me, I give her an appreciative nod.

The bell rings, telling everyone class is over. I walk to the front gates, waiting for Irene so we can walk to her house. I see her running towards me with tears streaming down her face.

"What's wrong?!" I ask her worriedly.

"Mark stole my fucking vibrator!" She screamed out a little too loud for my liking. Everyone turned their shocked heads to look at us. I slap the back of her head thinking this bitch is crazy. Hell, she probably is. I drag her along the sidewalk as we talking to her house. I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket. Mark's dumbass is calling me.

"Hey Mar-"

"Hey bitch, tell Irene I'm done with her vibrator."

"I'll beat your ass if cum is on it." Irene says as she snatches my phone from my hand.

We both laughed as Mark hangs up the phone. Finally settling down, we make our way to Irene's. We say our hellos' to her parents, then quickly go up to her room. I copy her culinary notes and we talk about everything. Her mom calls us down for dinner. We all sit at the table as the front door swings open. I see the absolute finest man I've ever seen in my life.

"TAEHYUNG!" Irene screams happily.

Irene pulls Taehyung into a hug. He lets out a breathy chuckle, while he warmly hugs her back.

"My baby! I missed you." Irene's mom says sweetly.

I watch as her whole family shares a sweet exchange. I feel like I'm intruding on them. They catch up, just chatting near the front door. I awkwardly stay seated at the table. I dust myself off and make my way upstairs to grab my belongings.

"Hey Irene I'm gonna head out, okay?"

"Wait why? You haven't even gotten to meet my brother." She says with a small pout on her face.

"How about I get to know him next time and you and your family can catch up, sound good?" She nods in response to me. I say my goodbyes to her parents and then I walk up to her brother.

"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Y/n." I say as a offer him a small smile. I feel his eyes roaming and scanning my body. I slowly felt the blush creep up to my cheeks. He checks me out for a little longer and then says,

"I'm Taehyung, but you can call me Tae." He winks at me. His voice was so deep, I felt the vibration in my chest. It was thick yet sensual at the same time. We stare at each other for a little bit as I feel myself getting lost in his beautiful eyes. They're so captivating yet welcoming.

"Ew! Get a room, bitches!" Irene gags.

"Language, Irene. " Her mom scolds. Laughter comes fills the room, I also blush from her comment. I finally make my way out of her house. I walk to my house thinking about Tae. I wanted to find out more about him.

I think back onto his appearance, remembering every detail I could. His bright blue hair looks so soft; I just wanted to run my fingers through it. It also carried slight curls, which made it even more attractive than it already was. His eyes were a dark brown, almost hickory kind of color. They pulled me in as they tried to see through me. I remember he wore a black long sleeve shirt that was tight, showing off his defined body. I could see tattoos on his hands that seemed to travel up his arm.

Snap out of it, bitch. I need to get some dick.

I open the door to my humble abode, avoiding my dad who seemed to be drinking (once again). I snuck up to my room. I was about to scream when I saw a shadow standing in my room. They quickly put their hand over my mouth to muffle the sound.

"Bitch, it's me!" I hear Mark whisper.

"Fuck you. My heart just dropped to my ass." I turn on the light, take off my jacket, and sit everything down in it's rightful place.

"So what are you doing here this late?" I asked him, organizing my school supplies at the same time.

"I was thinking that we can have a sleepover?" He looked at me with hopeful eyes.

"Mark, last time my dad almost caught you here. Your ass made it out the window just in time."

    "I know y/n, but my parents are arguing again and I really just don't wanna be home right now." I nod at him understanding his situation and point to my bed.

I walk to my bathroom to change into some shorts and a sweatshirt. When I walk back, I see Mark laying on my bed with his shirt off but still in his jeans. He had extremely defined abs and I tried my hardest not to stare.

"Mark, you don't have to sleep in your jeans, I know they're uncomfortable." I say softly.
    He slides his jeans off leaving him in his Dora boxers. I let out a small giggle and got into bed. I feel his chest against my back as he snakes his hands around my waist. I turn on our sleepover playlist and just think about how grateful I am to have Mark. Of course, I have Irene too, but me and Mark have been to hell and back together. I feel myself dozing off, while Mark traces small circles on my waist.