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Yoora lay sprawled out onto her bed like an animal. She had no choice but to lay in bed with a twisted ankle, busted lip and bruised knuckles covered in gauze. She didn't go to school as she was instructed by her doctor to stay at home and rest, she wasn't complaining. She definitely needed some rest from all of the crazy things happening to her.

She still couldn't believe that she punched someone in the face and broke their nose with one hit.

Yoora felt boredom take over her as she rolled around in bed. She didn't realise how boring her life was when she wasn't in school.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, relaxing her muscles. She lay as still as she could for a little while until she heard her phone from across the room, jumping out of bed to go fetch it. She forgot about her aching ankle and nearly fell onto the floor if she hadn't grabbed the chair in her room for support. She grabbed her phone, swiftly unlocking it and clicked on the notification.

how are u feeling kitten?

Yoora smiled as she read the text message but quickly snapped out of her little trance.

im good, kinda bored tho

you need daddy to come and entertain you?

Yoona scoffed as she kept reading over the same message. ''What a weirdo," she thought.

you wish

don't deny it u can't fool me

you're delusional

anyway i wanted to tell you not to worry about jisoo anymore

what do you mean

: she won't bother you again

yoongi

what did you do?

i didn't do anything

liar

im not lying

what did you do yoongi

nothing omg

bitch if you don't talk ill block you

you wouldn't dare

you love me

''Try me, bitch,'' said Yoora with a smirk on her face.

Are you sure you want to block Sugadaddy? Yes/no

Yoora put her phone away and jumped back onto her bed, making herself comfortable with the blanket over her head.

''I wonder what he did to Jisoo, she definitely wouldn't give up just like that,'' she thought, before falling into deep slumber.

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Yoora, despite her doctors orders, decided to go to school the next day. She woke up early, freshened up and even did her makeup. Her ankle was still a bit swollen, since it hasn't healed, but that was no obstacle for her.

''Yoora, are you sure you should be going to school when you're still limping?'' asked a concerned Minji as she stood in the doorway of her room, watching her apply some eyeshadow.

''I'll be fine, Minji. I don't want to spend another day holed up in my room,'' she replied, coating her eyelashes with mascara.

''Okay, then who's the make-up for?''

Yoora turned around and dropped the mascara onto the floor.

''I'm doing it for myself, dummy.''

Minji raised an eyebrow questionably at her friend. ''Sure, whatever you say,'' she muttered, totally unconvinced by her words.

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Yoora made her way to the cafeteria during lunchtime. She hadn't been there in ages, since she's been avoiding the boys. She hasn't seen them at school that day or Jisoo for that matter. She couldn't help but think about the text Yoongi sent her the night before, was Jisoo really about to leave her alone after she has just broken her nose a few days ago? Surely, Jisoo wouldn't give up and leave her alone out of her own free will.

Deciding not to dwell on it too much, she entered the cafeteria and stood in line with a tray in her hands, waiting for her turn. She retrieved her food and looked around for an empty table. To her disappointment, they were all taken and Yoora wasn't very popular so squeezing herself at a table full of strangers was definitely out of question.

With a sigh, she turned around and was about to leave the cafeteria before someone shouted her name. Extremely loudly, too.

Yoora looked in the direction of the voice and noticed Jungkook wailing his arms around in hopes of her noticing him. He sat at the very back with his friends laughing and throwing fries at each other.

She mentally facepalmed herself as she was now in the centre of attention, every head turned in her direction and whispers bounced off the walls in the cafeteria.

''Fuck it,'' she thought as she made her way to Jungkooks table.

She put her tray down and was about to sit down on the edge, beside Taehyung, before Jungkook made her squeeze in between himself and Taehyung, who didn't seem to mind at all.

The boys all commented on her slightly bruised lower lip and bandaged knuckles.

''Oh, uh, I got into a fight. No big deal,'' she said in response to all of the questions aimed at her.

The boys didn't press the subject any further, letting Yoora breathe out with relief.

Yoora didn't have to wait long before Yoongi attacked her, though.

''Yoora!'' exclaimed Yoongi who sat across from her.

She looked up, her eyes meeting his. His slightly frizzy, jet black hair looked disheveled which only added to his attractiveness. His prominent cheekbones looked incredibly hot, not to mention his peach coloured lips which stood out in contrast to his pale, pasty skin.

''What's up?'' she said, trying her best to mute her flow of thought which only continued to distract her.

''Unblock me!'' he demanded, crossing his arms in irritation.

Yoora took a fry from her tray and threw it at Yoongi's face, hitting him on the forehead.

''No,'' she said, sticking her tongue out.

Taehyung let out a laugh as everybody looked at Yoongi in confusion.

''What'd he do this time?'' asked Jungkook, holding in a laugh.

''That's the thing, I didn't even do anything. You're being cruel, kitten."

''I told you I'd block you, stop moaning,'' she said as she chewed on her food.

Jungkook leaned in closer to Yoora's face, taking in her appearance as she dropped her fry in shock.

''T-Too close,'' she whispered.

''You're wearing make-up, Yoora. You never wear make-up to school,'' he said, looking at her with curiosity.

She nervously tucked some hair behind her ear, revealing multiple earrings hanging from her ear.

''Ah, well, I t-thought I'd uh, look n-nice for once,'' she stuttered, averting her gaze.

Jungkook smiled, revealing his bunny teeth. "But you always look nice, Yoora.''

Yoora wanted nothing more than to disappear 6 feet under, she could've sworn her face resembled a tomato at that point.

''Jeon Jungkook, haven't you heard of personal space?'' she retorted, shoving one of her fries into his mouth.

''Of course I have,'' he said, happily chewing on the food.

Yoongi observed them closely, glaring at Jungkook whose face was too close to Yoora's. He grumpily played around with the food in front of him, not bothering to spare the two another look, before he saw a carton of chocolate milk being shoved towards him.

''If you're not going to eat, at least drink something. And stop sulking already, you're such a baby,'' Yoora muttered.

Yoongi leaned his head on his palm as he looked at her with amusement flickering in his eyes.

''Oh? Are you worried about me, kitten?" he asked, a smug smirk plastered on his face.

Yoora scoffed as she rolled her eyes in response.

''About you? As if."

Taehyung watched the girl interact with the rest of the boys with a frown on his face. He wished to become closer with her, he wanted to make her smile and admire her beauty up close.

As the bell rang, they all scattered, leaving for their designated classes.

Taehyung couldn't concentrate in class, all he could think about was Yoora. He couldn't deny that he developed a crush on her, she was special to him.

He loved everything about her, how her eyes shone when she would talk about food, how she talked back to the other boys, not afraid to speak her mind, how cute she looked when smiling.

His mind was filled with her, he couldn't get rid of her, nor did he want to.

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At last, the bell rang, signaling the end of class for the day as the clock struck 4. Everyone rushed out of their classrooms, excited to leave the hell hole known as ''school''.

Taehyung gathered his things and met up with the boys at the front doors.

''What're we doing today, guys?" Asked Jungkook, looking at his hyungs in excitement.

''How about the arcade?" Jimin proposed, looking around for any sign of approval from his friends.

They all nodded in compliance.

''I'll pass, I'm feeling a bit sick so I'll pay a visit to the nurse's office before heading home," said Taehyung, rubbing the back of his head.

''Are you sure? Don't you love racing with me at the arcade?'' Jungkook groaned, frowning at the boy in dissapointment.

''Yah, if he's unwell, we shouldn't drag him with us. Go rest, Tae, see you tomorrow!'' exclaimed Jin as he pushed the boys out through the front door, not letting Jungkook protest.

Taehyung chuckled at the sight and with a sigh, leaned against the wall, hiding himself from his friends.

He waited for what seemed like hours before his ears perked up at the sound of her familiar footsteps, quiet and soft. He looked up and sure enough, she was walking in his direction with earphones in her ears and her head held low, her gaze focused on her feet.

He slowly walked towards her until she was directly in his way. She looked up and immediately smiled at the boy as she took her earphones out of her ears.

''Hey, Tae. What's up?''

Taehyung couldn't take his eyes off her beautiful features. Her almond shaped eyes, her defined cheekbones, her plump lips covered in shiny lip gloss, even if her lower lip was busted, they looked so mesmerising. He caught himself staring at her too long and cleared his throat.

''Yoora,'' he started, feeling his hands start to sweat.

''Will you go out with me?''