"Ok class," Mrs.Flamingo clapped her hands together, "because it's the first day back to school after having our break, I decided to be chill with it and give you guys a project that is worth 80% of your grade."

The class groaned.

"Now now children,"

We're grown ass men, Yoongi thought to himself.

"I've also decided that you will work with someone during this project."

Yoongi who had been listening while resting his head almost immediately lifted his head up. Great. He was gonna have to work with one of the idiots in the class. Not only did he have a distaste for humans, he preferred not to be contaminated by them as well.

A student raised her hand.

"Can we choose our partners?"

Everyone's eyes looked towards the teacher.

"Now that's a great question!"

No. It's a basic one.

"Sadly-"

She doesn't look too sad.

"-I have chosen your partners for you! This way you'll be able to know those people around you!"

The class groaned again and Yoongi couldn't help but to do so as well.

This was even better. He totally loved having to work with a complete stranger.

He hoped he didn't get stuck with some half brainless guy. He didn't think he could stand being around someone who didn't know what 6 times 7 was.

"Anyway, I'm going to name off your partner. Once I do please go find then and begin working." Mrs.Flamingo cleared her throat.

"Mariah and Fiona, Jack and Jill, Henry and Danger, Chris and Martin...."

Can she hurry up and call me?

Yoongi was very inpatient already. He ran a hand through his hair and began to rest his head once more on desk.

He closed his eyes listening to the teacher continue to list off names until,

"-Jungkook and Yoongi."

What?

He shot his head up and winced at sudden pain. He must've heard wrong right?

From behind him he heard a 'oh no' and could only assume it was Jungkook with his annoying voice.

The teacher unaware of Yoongi's dislike for Jungkook continued to list out names

"That's all, if you have any questions please come talk to me."

Not a second after the last words fell out of her mouth and Yoongi got up and immediately went over to her.

"Excuse me, birdie, you can't put me with Jungkook."

He took of his headphones while saying the sentence.

Mrs.Flamingo rolled her eyes, "it's Mrs.Flamingo to you Mr.Min."

"Yeah ok lady, but listen, I cannot be placed with Jungkook," He repeated.

"Why's that?"

Did the teacher really not tell how much Yoongi hated Jungkook?

"He's-he's a bother! He never does any work! He excepts people to work for him like if he were a king."

"I don't think so."

"Oh no he's right," a voice startled both of them. And there stood Jungkook all in glory, hands in his pockets.

"You cannot place me with this guy either," Jungkook said and for once Yoongi agreed with him.

"He's a nerd. I can't be seen with a nerd!" Continued Jungkook.

He didn't agree what the latter part.

"Look boys. I don't have time for your childish reasons right now. You are both going to suck it ups and work together like a pair."

"Yeah, a pair, totally. More like a individual." Yoongi shot back but soon shut his mouth when she looked at them both.

"Fine." Both boys gritted out.

They both walked off, Yoongi trailing after Jungkook head thinking of all the possible ways he could destroy the teacher.

"Can you not follow me," Yoongi jumped from out of his thoughts and looked at the taller guy.

"Oh I'm sorry, it's not as if I don't have an important project to do with you." He retorted.

"I'm not doing it."

Yoongi ignored him, "We'll meet up at my house."

"I said I'm not doing it."

"5:00 should be an ok time for you to come."

"Well to bad because-"

Yoongi took grabbed a pen and paper from a random desk and began to scribble down his address.

Shoving the piece of paper against Jungkooks chest, which was surprisingly very muscular, Yoongi turned around.

"Ok nice chat, bye," he said over his shoulder.

Then making his way away from Jungkook and everyone else he walked out of class, Mrs.Flamingo commanding him to get back into class.

Right now what he needed was space to himself and a cigarette.











































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This chapter was honestly a bore to write but whatever.

A project wow so very cliché.

Ok bye.

- >:(

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