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⁀➷˚ ミ milk tea & blossom trees 彡

Taehyung was used to being called the 'unattractive' friend and sometimes even the 'ugly' friend.

wrinkled clothes, greasy hair that never wanted to cooperate, and a pair of glasses that left painful marks on his nose - unable to get rid of them unless he wanted to be completely blind.

taehyung was that one loser people based all there anger, frustration, and jokes on. he was the guy that stayed home; doing his homework or playing video games instead of partying with friends.

people never forgot about taehyung; he was always the topic of conversation. it was always jokes about his hair, or his clothes, or the pimples decorating his pink cheeks.

they never failed to point out every feature they deemed ugly to taehyung; indulging him into more self loathing.

shapeless scribbles walked on paper lines meant for school notes, soulless eyes stared up at the strawberry colored clock, like so many days before and so many days to come.

a black panther ran across the bottom of the page, jumping over the words and swerving around the word 'jk'. 

he picked up another one of the pens, ready to let his imagination roam wild and his creativity let loose.

just as he was about to roam through the hidden world in his writing notebook for his eyes only, the bell rang, sending him back into reality.

everyone left their desks so quickly, no one waiting to hear the last words of their instructor as footsteps and excited chatter drowned out those words; jungkook being one of those students.

"are we going to heaven pulse or are we just going home?" jungkook asked as he adjusted his bag, the straps fitting snuggling on his shoulders. complementing his jacket- buket combo, his torn jeans, and his peeking shirt that ever so often revealed a tan chest and necklaces that layered together to create the perfect charm.

jungkook was breathtaking, his outstanding fashion, amazing sense of humor, beautiful features; everyone knew that of course. they also knew he was someone you needed to be wary of for he would come in your life and make you feel like the luckiest person in the world, then leave you hanging at his mercy, trapped in a box of uncertainty with no way out.

"i'm going. i need to stop and get some milk tea for jin" namjoon said as they walked through the crowded halls, "you've seen yoongi and hoseok?" namjoon added as they exited the building.

"there probably eating each other's faces in the janitors closet" jungkook responded as he pulled his arms into his pockets, an old habit he got after having to cover up his bruises after fighting with other students.

usually after school, the student population flooded into the streets of seoul and headed towards heaven pulse, a boba shop near there high school.

the majority of the students crammed into the shop to grab drinks or deserts, the shop being known for there milk teas and chocolate cakes.

the shop was located between beautiful blossom trees that decorated the outside. it would become extremely busy in spring when the petals would dance with the wind and the sun would shine down; pink flowers glowing softly as the gentle breeze rustled through the leaves and the birds would flutter above the branches.

the sweet smell of cherry blossoms filling the air as it mixed with the aroma of vanilla and fig.