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taehyung said who is we? we not exo we not one HE can buy ur lunch fohÂ

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Taeminâs not taemin it anytime soon.
My friend after I showed her Press Your Number.
Taemin has me all types of fucked up
Time for me to go into creeper mode and stalk SM's official website and their official website for Tae so I can know his entire schedule again.
Taemin is having a what

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âNoisy people just talking everyday
Even if they frown, they canât stop us
What are you so nervous about?â Â Â Â Â Â -B.A.P(BangBang)
[WARNING! Mental abuse and sexual harassment are in this story. If it bothers you please do not read further. There is a content ending, though.]
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Taehyung hates this. Hates. Hates. Hates.
He hates the people staring and pointing and whispering like Taehyung canât hear them say all of their nonsense. Two. Feet. Behind. Him. He just has to remember what Jiminnieâs said to him before âTheyâre just jealous, Taetae. Keep your head held high and go about your own business. Let them talk their shit. Let them strain their brains for weak insults. Let their words go in one ear and out of the other. Let their insults be your strength. Donât let them break you. You are loved. So completely loved, Taetae. Never let their words make you forget that, okay?â
Heâs trying, he really is. But itâs not easy to do that when he doesnât have Jimin walking next to him down the hall, giving everyone looking at them snidely a bright smile, flicking them off and telling them they can âfrolic their pompous asses elsewhere because their opinions donât mean shit.â
But Jimin is an idiot and has gotten himself suspended for two weeks. One week for two separate reasons: one for punching someone in the face and one for getting caught with his older âshouldnât-be-on-a-high-school-campusâ boyfriend in a compromising way.
Taehyung is pulled from his thoughts as heâs shoved roughly into one of the lockers lining the hallway, looking up quickly to stare into a face heâd recognize anywhere.
âWhereâs you bitch, freak?â Youngjae smirks, pressing Taehyung further into the locker, âWhy isnât he here to guard your worthless ass?â
A friend of Youngjaeâs, Yongmin if Taehyung can remember correctly, cackles, smirking at Taehyung form over Youngjaeâs shoulder, âI bet he realized what a useless waste of space you are and ditched you.â
âI heard he got caught fucking some dude by the Dean in an empty classroom.â Another friend of Youngjaeâs that Taehyung canât remember the name to sneers, giving Taehyung a look of disgust, âArenât you a fag, too? What? Did he hit it and quit it? Everyone knows heâs a slut, now. People are going to assume youâre a slut, too.â
Taehyung clenches his jaw, wanting so very desperately to correct their inaccurate assumptions of Jimin, but knowing better than to say anything to instigate them.
Youngjae pushes him harshly, leaning into Taehyungâs space, hovering closer, eyes unreadable, âI bet the freak is just as much a slut.â
Taehyung flinches as Youngjae closes the small distance between them, his heartbeat frantic, eyes widening in panic when he feels hot breath near his ear.
âI bet youâd like it rough, right, freak? Youâd probably enjoy being fucked raw. Like for someone to hold you down as they force that pretty mouth around them.â
Taehyung tries to pull away from where Youngjae is pinning him against the licker, whimpering lightly when he just gets pushed harsher, the lockerâs ridges digging into his back painfully. Taehyung is scared. So scared. This has never happened to him before. Youngjae had, once in their first year, mockingly hit on Taehyung, making Taehyung uncomfortable. But Jimin had been there, wrapping one arm around Taehyungâs waist, the other shoving a surprised Youngjae away with a âbitch please, like youâre worth Taetaeâs time.â
Taehyung is so very aware of how Jiminless he is right now as Youngjaeâs friends give him leering looks before glaring at anyone that looks at the four of them for too long, allowing Youngjae to run his tongue up Taehyungâs neck while running his free hand down the front of Taehyungâs thigh, drifting too dangerously close. Taehyung cab feel tears welling as he realizes whatâs happening to him, knowing no one will go out of their way to help Taehyung; freak friend of the schoolâs slut.(Which is complete bullshit because Jimin lost it to Yoongi when he was sixteen and theyâre still in love two-almost three-years later)
Youngjae bites at Taehyungâs ear sharply, giving a mocking laugh when Taehyung gives a watery whimper as tears finally fall from his tightly shut eyes. âI should take you to the bathroom and just bend you over the toilet. No oneâs going to say anything. No oneâs going to care about me fucking you against the bathroom stall. Theyâd probably expect it from the slutâs friend.â
Taehyung gives a frightened gasp, shaking slightly when Youngjae roughly palms them front of Taehyungâs school slacks, âWhat does the freak have to say to that?â
âI donât know about him, but I think you should back the hell off before I hit call.â
Youngjae and his two friends look at the new voice in anger that quickly turns to horror when the numbers for the police are already dialed on the strangerâs phone, one slender finger hovering over the green call button, one eyebrow raised in challenge while still glaring at them in disgust.
As Youngjae and his friends scramble away and a small portion of the student body now watching in interest, Taehyungâs trembling legs finally give out on him, dropping out from under him, the new personâs arms the only thing stopping Taehyungâs face from meeting the hallway floor.
Taehyung jerk away with a whimper, collapsing against the lockers on the floor, curling in onto himself in fear, not knowing what to expect.
âThereâs nothing to see here, you can all carry on your merry way. Bye. Shoo unwanted and unhelpful spectators.â
Taehyung flinches violently when thereâs a gentle, barely there touch to his shoulder, looking at the stranger with wide, watery and frightened eyes.
âHey, hey. Shh. Iâm not going to hurt you. But we need to move you somewhere else. Class is going to start soon and I donât feel comfortable leaving you alone.â Taehyung stares blankly at the gentle, bunny-toothed smile that is now being directed towards him, âCan we hide out in the library, maybe?â
Without waiting for Taehyungâs response the new person gently grabs Taehyungâs still shaky hands, carefully coaxing Taehyung into a standing position, smile still present, still soft and encouraging. âIâm Jungkook, by the way. Just transferred in.â
Taehyung rips his hands away immediately, eyes watering once more when Jungkook gives him a surprised questioning, almost hurt, look. Taehyung shakes his head violently, tears falling once more, âY-You shouldnât-shouldnât-Everyone s-says Iâm-Iâm a freak and-and Minnieâs a-a slut. You-You shouldnât-weâre not-not-Donât-â
Jungkook covers Taehyungâs mouth with his hand, using the other to pry Taehyungâs bag from his white-knuckled grip, slinging it over his own shoulder, giving Taehyung that same soft smile, causing Taehyung to relax slightly, âNoisy people talk shit every day, all day. Theyâre just jealous of other people. I donât give a fuck about what other people say. Iâm me, youâre you, theyâre them. Other people donât make my choices for me. Fuck that. Fuck them. I donât give. A. Fuck. Understand?â
Taehyung gives a hesitant nod at the serious look Jungkook gives him, releasing a breath he didnât know he was holding when Jungkook smiles again, âGood. Now. Where is the library?â
Need more 2min blogs to follow,,, some 2min smutt would also be nice
All jokes aside I'm sure all Shawols are unbelievably proud of Taemin, even if you like his comeback or not. This boy went from singing no lines and getting so much shit about singing to have his own album. Lee Taemin deserves this