Does This Means I'm Gay???
CHAPTER 1
auther
Hello 👋 GUYS , here's the first chapter and don't get confused. in introduction they were friendly to each other but in story they ganna be different.
auther
hope you guys like it
A boy sprinted down the university hallway, his pink hair bouncing with every step. His breath came in ragged gasps, and his heart pounded in his chest. He didn’t dare look back—he already knew they were still chasing him.
His eyes darted around, searching for a place to hide. His feet skidded to a stop when he spotted an empty classroom. Without hesitation, he dashed inside and pressed himself against the wall behind the door.
He stayed still, listening for footsteps.
Minutes passed, and when he heard nothing, he let out a relieved sigh.
jimin
finally they are gone *relieved*
but his relief was short—lived
A sharp pain shot through his scalp as someone yanked his pink hair, dragging him out of his hiding spot.
Jungkook
You really thought we were gone, you faggot.
jimin
Jungkook, please… *his voice shaky* Just let me go. I have class.
Jungkook raised an eyebrow before letting go of Jimin’s hair, scoffing as he dusted off his hands like they’d been tainted.
Jungkook
Do faggots like you even study? *he mocked*
Jimin swallowed hard, straightening his posture despite the pain. He met Jungkook’s cold gaze and say
jimin
Of course we do. we are humans too *voice firm*
Jungkook
what's with that tone huh? *raised his eyebrow*
Before Jimin could respond, Jungkook grabbed his pink hair again and yanked it, making him cry out in pain.
jimin
agh— Jungkook please leave me *whimpered in pain*
Taehyung
Yah, you f*cking foggot stop whining *groaned"
Jungkook
yeah ,Jimin you should stop whining or...*grasped Jimin’s jaw Harshly*
Jungkook
or you want me to stitch your lips or should I glue it up *smirked*
jimin
*widen in eyes in horror*
jimin
please leave me Jungkook please *starts crying*
Taehyung
*groans and grasps Jimin’s neck harshly*
Taehyung
shut the fuck up you faggot , and didn't I told you not to came looking like a who*e in university *glares*
jimin
*whimpers struggling to breath*
Taehyung
*eyes landed on Jimin’s hands, and his disgust deepened.* And nail polish? Do you think painting your nails will turn you into a girl?
Jimin could only let out small, choked sounds, unable to breathe under Taehyung’s grip.
Suga, who had been watching silently, finally stepped in. With a small sigh, he shoved Taehyung’s hand away, causing Jimin to collapse onto the floor, gasping for air.
suga
don't waste your energy on this filthy pig
Just then, the door swung open, and J-Hope walked in with an excited grin.
j hope
look what I found *excited grin*
Taehyung
what now? *groaned*
J-Hope’s grin widened as he stepped aside, revealing two boys who looked nervous as hell.
Jungkook
oh! *raised his eyebrow*
Jungkook
You… aren’t you the one who won the dance competition last week?
minghao
you...you remember me? *hesitated*
Jungkook
yeah, you got good moves bro *said nonchalantly*
minghao
thanks *nervously smiled*
j hope
Yah, *groaned* Jungkook, I didn’t bring them here for a chat. I brought them to tell you what they were whispering about in the locker room.
jhope shoved the second boy forward. The boy looked at his friend, Minghao, who was already looking pale with fear.
j hope
Come on, tell them. If I lose interest, I’ll just say it myself. And when I do, I always add a little..… Bit extra spice
*smirked*
taehyun
*swallowed hard* It’s… it’s nothing. Minghao just said that… Jungkook is cute.
Jungkook frowned, looking at Minghao. J-Hope snickered while Suga remained unreadable. Taehyung, however, looked… dangerous.
taehyun
*hesitated* And… he said he wants to hold Jungkook and… and…
j hope
*clicked his tongue and finished for him* He wants to f*ck Jungkook
jimin
*gasped* (still on the floor)
Jungkook
what? *expression darkened*
taehyun
no, no , no . minghao didn't said that *stammered*
suga
then what he said ? *raised his eyebrow*
taehyun
*shuttered* he—he said he w—wants to date j–Jungkook
j hope
*scoffed* tch , what's the difference? dating, f*cking–something
Jungkook
*lookd at minghao* is that true?
minghao
*looked down in fear* I– I'm sorry
Before anyone could react, a fist collided with Minghao’s face
The impact sent the boy crashing to the ground. Jimin gasped again, but one sharp glare from Suga made him clamp his mouth shut.
Taehyung
F*cking faggot how dare you? *muttered*
minghao
*whimpered in pain*
taehyun
I'm sorry his intentions was not wrong—*paniced*
Another punch landed, cutting him off.
Taehyung
Don’t piss me off, you filthy gay sl*ts *growled*
His fist was raised again, ready to strike, but just then, the bell rang. The sound echoed through the classroom, signaling the end of the break.
Jungkook
Taehyung, leave it. we should get going *pulled Taehyung away from them*
Taehyung clicked his tongue but let go of Minghao, letting him slump onto the ground.
j hope
what a bummer *groaned*
With that, the four of them—Jungkook, Taehyung, J-Hope, and Suga—walked out, and at last Jimin too left leaving the two trembling boys behind
auther
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