I Get Off ||16+!!!||

Sometimes You Gotta Close A Door To Open A Window

"She keeps getting better looking every year, I SWEAR." Jimin watches the girl walk down the hall, her head tilted a little down towards her book as she studies. Five of the boys acknowledge the fact Jimin shares, the sixth boy nodding as he continues flipping through his flashcards before the next bell rings.

"Uh-huh." he mumbles softly.

"Do you guys think he even heard me?" Jimin laughs as he looks at them, all of their eyes on Taehyung as they shake their heads. "Ya, Tae. Both of you are top students, why don't you guys hook up? Drop your grades a little so the rest of the class has a chance for those spots."

Taehyung looks up, his glasses slid slightly from the spot on his bridge. "What are you even going on about?"

"Kim Mi-Hi, ya know-- the girl that's the top of the class? Why don't you two hook up and do a favor for the rest of us so we can all get the chance for 1st or second place?" Jimin repeated himself, smiling as he pulls the strap of his bag closer to his chest.

Taehyung scoffed, shaking his head as he looks back to his cards. "She's just Kim Mi-hi. Its not like she's a celebrity."

"Why? You don't like her?" Jungkook asked, folding his own sheet of notes multiple times to fit them into his pocket.

Taehyung looked up at him, eyebrows furrowed slightly. "I have no feelings about her."

Seokjin silently went "Ahh", shaking his finger in the air. "Doesn't she live next to you? Do you have dinner with her family or something cliche?"

Taehyung shakes his head again, sighing. "You guys can't bring your ranking up because you are all focused on girls and cliche-romance stories." The bell rang, signaling the last class. "Now, I'm going to do poorly on this test because you guys wanted to distract me with a girl that means nothing to any of us." He tsked, looking at all of them as he clutched his flash cards in one hand, glasses coming off with the other as he sighs.

The group dissolves, Taehyung walking to his AP Psychology class as he gives himself a small pep-talk, failure not being an option.

Kim Mi-Hi continued looking over her notes until the class filled the seats, the teacher walking in with bubbling spirits as she holds a stack of tests.

"I hope you guys are ready for this test! The ultimate Psych exam, even for this AP class." The teacher laughs maniacal, tilting her head back. "Notes away! Pencils out, eyes remain on your papers!"

The tests were passed out, Mi-hi filling her answers without hesitation as she nods to herself.

She turned in her exam to the teacher, going back to her seat in the front row. She noticed how Kim Taehyung didn't look sure of himself during this test, his seat just happened to be two down from hers in the front row.

Taehyung had his left elbow on the desk, hand cradling his head as he looks at the answers, pencil dancing on the paper as he questions the possibility of the two answers both being correct. He sighed, finally deciding on one, turning the exam in and returning to his seat, taking note of Mi-hi reading a book, finished before him on this exam.

He sat, leaned back in his seat as he watches the teacher grade the two tests that have been turned in. One of the test got two questions wrong, the boy sighing softly as he accepts his fate.

He thought over his grades, his ranking. He never felt in rival to Kim Mi-hi, after all, she was the top of the females, he was the top of the males. And their GPA has been the same for almost three years, so it was realistically a tie. This test tripped him up, knowing he should have studied the night before but not wanting to bail on Jungkook and miss another Overwatch match.