SENSITIVE

SENS || 02

Jeongguk woke up to his head pounding. The black haired male groaned as he rolled over, his phone laid there on the bedside table. His clothes had been changed, hair brushed, and he smelled of lavender body wash. Papers were sprawled all over the desk that sat across from his bed.

Jeongguk rolled from under the heavy covers, and went straight into the bathroom. Putting some minty toothpaste on the bristles of the toothbrush, he began to brush his teeth. After a few minutes of brushing and spitting, Jeongguk leaned down to the spigot to collect the water in his mouth, gargling, and then spitting it out.

A sigh escaped his mouth a he grabbed a washcloth and whipped the residue of foam from around his mouth, along with dried up drool and other things. Another washcloth was grabbed that he wet thoroughly with water, rubbing it across his face mainly giving attention to his t-zone. Jeongguk grabbed some toner and applied it to his face, next came essence, then the ampoule, serum, eye cream, moisturizer, and sunscreen. Yes it was a very long skin routine, and yes it was pretty expensive to buy in the store, but it kept his skin soft and shining.

After finishing his skin routine the ravenette walked over to his dresser and pulled out a white t-shirt. To Jeongguk's dismay his timberlands were dirty so sadly he had to go with a pair of air jordan 12 retros'. He styled his hair and grabbed his backpack. He knew the dance teacher was gonna be pissed when he saw him but trudged on to the bus stop.

It was cold and Jeongguk shook as he waited. Now wearing nothing but the thin material was a mistake as of right now. A loud rev of the engine caught his attention, the bus. Jeongguk took his sweet time to walk up the steps of the vehicle but then was stopped when a huge hand laid on his chest.

"Where do you think you're going, Jeongguk?" The younger could recognize that voice anywhere.

"YOU!" Jeongguk sneered at the dance teacher known as no other than Jung Hoseok.

"ME?! Where the hell were you?! We had to practice formations without having a leader! They looked like those dancers out of that movie Zendaya starred in with that dog app!"

"Why are you even driving this bus?!"

"TO COME GET YOU! You called me while you were high! Jeongguk you were getting HIGH! You know you can't use drugs and be on the dance team! Second you didn't show up to school at all yesterday, and I also came to tell you I told Mr.Min and you're suspended from the dance team for a month. Byungsoo will be taking your place as leader for the time period now get on this damn bus."

"Byungsoo?! That arrogant no good top, motherfucking prick is taking my place on the dance team!" Jeongguk yelled as he got on the bus.

"Yes he is Jeongguk, since you didn't live up to your responsibilities as leader and decided to use drugs."

"Hobi please can't you make an exception for me?"

Hoseok took a sharp turn which caused Jeongguk to fall out of his seat. The older smiled as he turned around looking at the disheveled ravenette, "No."

"Please~! I swear I won't use weed again!" Jeongguk lied straight through his teeth as he looked at Hoseok.

"No, and I'll be sending the cops to your house if I catch you using again."

"I'm only an occasional user, and it's just weed Hobi."

"No it's not just weed, the smoke and neurotoxins from weed are just as bad technically worst than regular cigarettes."

"It's not that bad, stop trying to scare me all the time."

"That's what Taehyung said Jeongguk..."

"And? He's still alive isn't he then he should be fine. He told me it wasn't that bad, just a little heart attack."

"A heart attack at the age of 21 Jeongguk. Re-think that logic for me you sound like a dumbass. Now get off this damn bus and into class."

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The ravenette stared blankly at the wall as Mr.Kim went over the lesson on the smartboard. His finger twiddling a pencil in between his thumb and index fingers. He sulked about his position on the dance team. Byungsoo would be taking his place as leader and he would still be practicing but when it comes to shows and competitions he'll be watching from the side lines.

A long sigh fell from his lips, but it caught the attention of Mr.Kim instead of what it's intended purpose was supposed to be.

"You have anything you need to let off your chest Jeongguk, since you keep interrupting my class with your loud ass sighs."

"Quite frankly I do, Byungsoo I know you're in this f*****g class and I know you know what I did and what you'll be doing but if you in anyway think that your time in that spot is everlasting I'll throw you off the roof of this school and into the lake!"

"MR.MIN'S OFFICE NOW!"

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"Now listen here you little headass I let you off loads of times because I know of your situation with Tae, but right now I'm pretty sure it was you who's at fault. We don't make threats towards any of our students at this school!" Yoongi sat in his big chair that sat behind the desk. His name on display, engraved on a golden plate.

"Yoongi I didn't mean to say all those things...kind of."

"Address me formally as Mr.Min when we're at school. I only hang out with you because Hoseok and Jimin do, we're not friends."

It was a shocking revelation to the younger. He had genuinely liked Yoongi and it was disappointing to hear that he didn't really like the younger at all. Yoongi was the third of the group to admit this. The first two were Namjoon and Seokjin. Namjoon is the counselor of the school and Jin is the math teacher.

What was a dumb highschool student like him doing with teachers. Well his cousin and only friend Jimin hung out with the group and so did his cousin's boyfriend Jung Hoseok. Snapping back into reality Jeongguk frowned and mumbled a small oh.

Instead of listening to Yoongi's yells to come back he walked out of the office, eyes waterinig and hands gripping onto the sleeves of his hoodie.