《Text Me, Bitch | VKOOK ✓》47
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Taehyung sat in class. He couldn't even concentrate on anything his professor was saying because his thoughts were distracting him to the point where he couldn't even handle it.
His thoughts were contained with Eunmi's obnoxious giggles along with her annoying innocent tone.
He was extremely jealous of her more than anything. He hated himself for being jealous of an annoying girl who acts younger than her age.
He had a perfect reason to be jealous though.
"Hey are you okay." A voice whispered to Taehyung. The voice belonged to Jin, one of his classmates. Jin has been watching Taehyung's actions, and noticed something off.
Taehyung glanced at the older male and smiled lightly before shaking his head. If anything asking him what's wrong only made things worst. It made him want to cry, but he would only feel pathetic if he did.
"Are you sure you are okay?" Jin asked once more. He didn't believe it for a single second considering Taehyung was always an upbeat kind of person.
He always cracked jokes in the middle of class. Surprisingly his professor allowed it, and always laughed along, but today wasn't his day.
"I'm fine Jin. Please don't worry about me."
Jin frowned at the sight of the miserable boy and shook his head before placing a hand on his shoulder.
"What's wrong?" He whispered.
Taehyung then looked down at his laptop which was opened in front of him, and closed his eyes. He let out a sigh before looking over at Jin.
"There's this someone. He makes me feel different you know? Kinda soft, and I like him..." Taehyung's voice trailed off as he looked back down at his computer. "We were hitting it off pretty well, and then all of a sudden his girlfriend shows up out of nowhere." He explained with a light pout in his face. "I don't know what to do because he asked me to be his, but he also didn't end things with her..not only that, but he genuinely looks like he still loves her."
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A tear was forced out of Taehyung's eye. He couldn't control it as much as he wanted to.
Jin was left in utter shock. Seeing this unfamiliar sadness coming from Taehyung made him also upset.
"Oh Honey. He's no good for you. Forget about him." Jin began. "I don't know this guy but I know he is a total asshole and I don't want him around you, you're too precious for his selfish ass."
Taehyung couldn't help but laugh quietly before wiping his tears. Jin was always kind to Taehyung. He felt like he could be his parent because he was always so protective. Although they don't hang out much, Taehyung believed he was a great friend.
"The thing is..I like him way too much. It's not that simple." Taehyung sniffled lightly.
"He's no good for you—"
"Taehyung and SeokJin." The professor called out. "Do you guys need to be excused? Because if you aren't going to take this seriously you are willing to leave whenever you like; however, I won't guarantee your return."
The classmates around stared directly at them both leaving both boys especially crying Taehyung very unsettled.
"No sir." Both boy's said in unison. Taehyung kept his hand down to assure no one would see the tears strolling down his cheeks.
Jin went back to taking notes while Taehyung continued feeing miserable over the horrible thoughts.
"Taehyung." The professor called out once more. "Do you need to be excused?"
He noticed Taehyung not focusing and it felt a bit off considering he was never like this before.
Taehyung shook his head and picked up his pen.
"Are you sure? You aren't looking to good."
Taehyung rethought it before this time nodding his head. He needed fresh air, so the professor told him to leave class and cool off for ten minutes, so that's what he did.
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As he walked out, he felt a vibration in his pocket indicating someone messaged him, and that someone was the person he least wanted to talk to at the very moment.
💜Hey
💜Want to eat after class today?
💜There's this nice restaurant that opened downtown.
I don't know..
Im busy...
💜With??
Study.
Taehyung lied. His schedule was clear, and he didn't have anything to do, he just didn't feel happy at that moment to do anything.
💜Oh c'mon we both know you don't study.
...that's kinda offensive
How would you know if I study or not?
💜I was joking.
💜Let's go. Please?
Fine..
💜Great. Meet me by my car at 1!
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