Hey guys!

Should I put a trigger warning on this? It doesn't mention or have extensive abuse or anything, but there is a fight scene and some language, so yeah, just putting that out there.

Enjoy, babes!

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A new day came to be with three people bustling about Namjoon's home trying to get ready.

Namjoon's mother was getting ready for work while simultaneously cooking several portions of breakfast for everyone, Jin was helping his boyfriend get dressed and cleaned for school, and Namjoon was left packing his bag for morning classes.

Once Seokjin was satisfied with how the younger's crisp polo framed his shoulders and how his pants were smoothed down and the cuffs were resting parallel to his socks, the two young men scurried down the corridor and into the aroma-filled kitchen.

Breakfast passed by quickly and without error with the inhabitants of the table rushing off to perform separate tasks.

The boys were in the living room sliding on their jackets while Ms. Kim was in the kitchen placing dishes in the dishwasher.

"You're driving me to school, right?" Namjoon asked with vibrant cheeks.

Jin nodded and jingled his car keys, "I'm also picking you up after my shift ends, so don't take the bus."

The other boy grinned and adjusted the schoolbag over his shoulder, "Okay, hyung."

"And then, maybe we could get some coffee, sound good?" the oldest suggested, kissing his forehead sweetly.

Namjoon's face brightened up substantially at this and he nuzzled it into his warm chest, "Yeah, that sounds nice."

They hold one another for a moment longer before Namjoon departed and walked over to his mother.

"Mom, I'll see you after school, but I'll probably be a little late because I'm going out for a bit with Jin hyung," he said, pecking her cheek in farewell.

"Oh, Namjoon-ah, take your time," she rubbed his shoulder, wide grin spreading all the way to her ears.

Namjoon's grin matched hers as he ran to Jin at the entrance and waved her goodbye, "See you later, Mom."

After the younger man exited the house, Seokjin waved to her as well, "Bye, Ms. Kim, thanks for the breakfast."

With that sentence said, the oldest male shut the door behind him, leaving silence to occupy the vast area.

Ms. Kim chuckled and finished off the rest of her tea, "He's gonna be a good son-in-law."

The car ride to the high school seemed as fast as a bolt of lightning to the both of them before Namjoon had to get out.

"Have a good day, sweetie, and don't forget that I'm picking you up," Jin reminded, looking out of the window at the boy.

Namjoon bent over to meet the older's gaze, "Alright, hyung, see you then."

When Seokjin pulled out of the parking lot, the boy sighed and strolled into the brick building to be met with a hallway full of buzzing students tripping over themselves to get to their first class.

The male shuffled his feet to his locker and retrieved the books he needed for his language lecture.

Before he can even turn around, he's pushed roughly into the surrounding doors, cheek grating against the cool metal.

Namjoon gasped in shock as he was turned around with a hand encased around his throat.

"Hey, slut, nice seeing you today," the other man greets coldly, eyes flickering with an unseen fire.

Namjoon tried not to shake in his grip and licked his dry lips, "Listen, Gi-Chul, I don't need the hassle right now, what do you want from me?"

"Get this assignment done by lunch or I'll beat your ass after school," Gi-Chul threatened, shoving the papers into his chest.

The other boy examined the sheets given and frowned, "I'm not even in physics, how in the fuck am I supposed to do this when you can't either?"

Gi-Chul shrugged, "You're the nerd, you'll do some sort of shit with it."

"Uh, that's not really how that works, but sure." Namjoon shook his head, raising a brow at the older.

"Good, you're better off if you just shut up and do what you're told like right now because I'm really not interested in anything little pricks like you are gonna complain about," he explained, a firm glare sent Namjoon's way.

The other boy stifled a chuckle, "By the way, what is this sudden care for doing your homework? Aren't you the kid that was suspended fifteen times in one year just because you didn't give a shit?"

Gi-Chul's eyes narrowed and he sucked in a breath, "Fine, let me tell you then, my mother has been barking up my ass lately so I'm doing this so she can finally shut up and let me live."

"Well, well, look who's the mama's boy after all," Namjoon smirked and leaned his head against the lockers.

A hard slap was given to Namjoon's cheek and the boy stiffened up a little, rubbing away the pain.

"Shut it, you brat, or else I'll rent a funeral service for later," Gi-Chul growled promisingly.

"Okay, Gi-Chul, I'm going to class now so have fun on your thrill break," Namjoon bid sarcastically as he watched the other man pull out a cigarette from inside his coat packet and light it, a long drag of vapor leaving his lips.

"I don't give a fuck, Namjoon," Gi-Chul laughed breathily, inhaling through his nostrils.

Suddenly, a girl spotted what the man was doing and bound over to him, "Excuse me, but smoking is illegal on school property."

"Do you think I care, sweetheart?" Gi-Chul sighed and began to walk away.

"Sir! Where do you think you're going?" she called, voice trembling.

Gi-Chul stopped in his footsteps and turned his head to face her.

He breathed fully not once, but twice before he spoke, "I'm going off of school property so I can do what I please without nag."

"But first period starts in a couple of minutes," she reasoned, crossing her arms.

"That's another reason why I don't care," Gi-Chul huffed and jogged off into the courtyard.

The girl was speechless, fiddling with her fingers nervously before the bell rang in her eardrums.

When it came to lunch time, Namjoon was a wreck.

He tried to do the assignment after mathematics was over, but that got put off because his teacher held them back after class with a pop quiz.

The rest of his classes were mostly before lunch, so he was screwed with the outcome of getting beat up by that bastard known as Gi-Chul.

"Namjoon, how are you doing this fine hour?" Gi-Chul greeted almost congenially.

"Not well, to tell you the truth," Namjoon sulked, handing the blank document to the other with a flinch.

Gi-Chul scanned both sides of the paper, only to find nothing written on them.

He grinned menacingly, "You didn't do it, did you?"

"If you would have just payed attention in this class, you could have done it by now, but no," Namjoon warned, biting his plump bottom lip.

"Why, you little bitch." Gi-Chul snarled as he bunched a fist into the other's collar, "You have the balls to insult me like that?"

Namjoon shook his head simply, "I am not insulting you, I am advising you."

"Either way, I'm gonna have you bloodied and bruised by the time you go home," he pledged, releasing his shirt and trekking away.

Namjoon's lip quivers as he thinks, Life sucks in so many ways right now.

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When Seokjin pulls up to the school and lets Namjoon into his car, he does not expect to see a black eye masking his beautiful tan skin.

"What the hell happened to you, baby?" Jin questions, thumbing a reddened cheek.

"I-I fell," he stuttered meekly.

The oldest shook his head dismissively, "On what, a barbell?"

Namjoon gulped, "Someone hit me."

"Who?" Jin glared at him expectantly.

"His name's Gi-Chul,"

Jin unbuckled his seat belt, "Is he still here?"

"I believe so, yeah," he approved, nodding.

"Follow me, baby," the older commanded, unlocking the doors and hopping out.

Namjoon was quick to catch up with him as he ignored the collective stares from the students, "Hyung, what are you doing?"

"Doing what I should have done a long time ago," Jin chuckled as he came around a bend that lead to a group of three boys.

They stilled for a moment, and the group of boys stared blankly at them.

"Oh, Namjoon, is this your little boyfriend?" Gi-Chul laughed, feigning a pout.

Jin particularly hated the way that word spilled off his tongue, "Are you Gi-Chul?"

"Yep, and who are you?" he wagered, leaning on his side.

"Kim Seokjin, your worst fucking nightmare," Jin smiled devilishly, pinning him to the wall.

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