SENSITIVE

SENS || 01

It was a stressful day for the young high schooler. He had just been assigned loads of projects and essays, on top of that he had dance practice to go to after school. The raven haired boy had never been this stressed before, he usually had someone that he could lean on if the pressure had became too much. Unfortunately that wasn't the said case this time, his friends were also busy with school work and sadly Jeongguk no longer had a boyfriend either.

His ex, Taehyung was six years older than him.

The two had met at a bar, one that Jeongguk wasn't supposed to be in. Taehyung had approached him looking for a one night stand but was rejected. To be honest even Taehyung had admitted it was one of the most embarrassing things that had ever happened to him, along with finding out that the boy he hit on was 15.

Things only went on further from there, the two exchanged phone numbers and hit it off. For a short amount of time of course.

That small time period of the two being together consisted of Taehyung influencing the younger to do many things a 15 year old boy shouldn't be doing. Smoking weed, getting drunk, having s*x only with Taehyung of course, but still he was way too young for that.

Surprisingly though this relationship ended as quick as it started, with Taehyung telling Jeongguk he was bored of the younger and leaving. Of course Jeongguk was heart broken, this random 21 year old took his first everything, but he eventually got over it.

He moved on with his life, that's what you were supposed to do.

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"I'm exhausted Jimin! I have dance practice and all these stupid projects and essays due, I'll never catch a break." Jeongguk pouted into his phone, listening to his hyung give him advice.

"Jeongguk-ah I'm sure that you'll get a break, just do your work and get it over with."

"But Jimin I'm stressed!" The raven haired boy whined as he threw a tantrum on his bed. Kicking his feet aggressively in the air as he let out weird sounds.

"Oh shut up Jeongguk! Now if you'll excuse me Yoongi and Hoseok are here."

"What is Hoseok doing there? Can I come over?"

"No Jeongguk this is an adult night only, so that means no kids."

"Oh okay, I'm sorry for asking."

"Bye Jeongguk." You could hear Jimin sigh as he hung up.

The same beeping noise ringing through his ear like all the other times his hyungs had hung up on him.

"Stupid Jimin, I can be an adult if I wanted to."

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Jeongguk was sprawled out on his sheets, he still hadn't started on any of his work and skipped dance practice. It was something he had picked up from Taehyung, a bad habit to say the least. When something got hard for Jeongguk or stressed him out Taehyung told him to just avoid it as long as he could.

Jeongguk sighed as he thought about one last resort to keep him stress free. Standing up and walking over to his bedroom, he opened the door to his closet. Getting on his knees he grabbed a tiny shoe box that was was shoved behind a countless amount of objects.

Jeongguk flung the top of the box somewhere else, while he grabbed the plastic bag full of blunts out of the box. Jeongguk pulled one out and put everything back up in it's desired place. Walking over or his bedside dresser, Jeongguk grabbed a lighter.

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Smoke was in the air as Jeongguk took hit after hit. Inhaling through his mouth and exhaling through his nose has become the repeated action for him. His lips pursed into an 'o' shape as he blew out more smoke.

He felt as if he was on cloud 9 maybe even higher, after taking another drag of the blunt he lazily smiled to himself.

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Jeongguk laid in his bed, still high as he dialed the familiar phone number. After 3 rings in his ear he heard somebody with a deep raspy voice answer.

"Hy-Hyung?"

'Hey baby, miss me?"