Mornings, one of the most beautiful times of the day. The time when the sun has light heat rays,not overpowering the eyes. The peaceful mystical chirping of the birds creating am orchestral choir, starting their morning routine firstly consisting of finding food. The light breeze brushing against the open windows, the curtains dancing against it. Jeon jeongguk's morning was as peaceful as the morning routine of the environment. His mouth hung open lightly, forming an 'o' as he hugged the cushion hanging below his leg.

"It's fucking 8:30 Jeon Jeongguk." a grumpy Kim Seokjin entered jeongguk's room. He frowned looking at the younger who slept like an angel.

"JEONGGUK !" the elder screamed making the half naked younger male shake away from the enveloping peaceful sleep. His eyes were as wide as saucers, staring right into seokjin's face.

"Hyung..what" he mumbled, wiping off the saliva which hung from the corner of his mouth.

Kim Seokjin who was officially in charge of taking care of the younger, had given up on himself. Jeongguk's mom apparently felt jeongguk was lonely so she left jeongguk under seokjin's care, he was older, more mature, ate more cups of ramen than jeongguk even though he would compete on that and only seokjin knew this was just another one of jeongguk's antics to annoy the elder.
And now, he was in seokjin's house

"School. 10 minutes. Breakfast. Out" a murderous glare ran through the half asleep jeongguk's spine. He felt it a bit too well.

"Shit" messily dragging the sheets and cushion away he stumbled on the floor walking beside a groaning seokjin's to the washroom, without thinking about sleeping while taking a dump.

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"Do you sometimes even realise my worth Jeon Jeongguk? Oh for the love of namjoon of course you don't, stupid child." Seokjin pulled in his car at the school's parking section, gazing at Jeongguk from the corner of his eye.

Jeongguk was on the verge of missing school, thankfully seokjin drove him there rather than letting jeongguk cycle his way to school.

"I do hyung, I'll bring you kimchi fried rice today" he innocently pouted, snatching his back pack from the passenger's seat and flung it on his shoulder.

"Bye now ! See you later !" Slamming the door on angry seokjin's face, he marched happily to the school's gate.

Walking down the hallway of his school, he became a completely different Jeongguk. Not the mischievous, annoying, loud gguk but in fact shy, introverted and reserved. It was almost as if his actual self had hidden himself in a shell like a turtle and decided to not come out.

But he was always like this around, girls.

"Ey~ my manz" a shortie as said by Jeongguk approached Jeongguk, draping an arm over his neck, bringing him closer. He was attractive would be an understatement. Small, pink, plump and full lips was a key feature of his, and also his chiseled jawline, Grecian nose , long face, soft dripping like eyes. His hair was pushed back, and as jeongguk would call it, "the-annoying-wannabe-model-hairstyle". He was Park Jimin

"Hi shortie, good morning!"

"Bitchass, shut the funk up" Jimin pinched jeongguk's neck with short newly cut nails.

"Can't even curse what a baby-ow!" He whimpered in pain, trying not to scream in the hallway.

"Let go Jimin ! Ow !!"

"Yeah okay, treat me with ice creams you brat"

They went through the hallways as the booming noise of the school bell echoed. The shit show begins.

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After finishing 30 round of lap running in less than 15 minutes the coach was a bit too satisfied and gave Jimin and Jeongguk recess. With a casual fist bump both of them proceeded to drink water like their lives depended on it.

Jimin silently eyed the younger who was immersed in the cool liquid which flowed through his throat, his body lightening at the cooling sensation. After careful consideration and a lot of pauses when he tried to speak, he finally stated.

"Jeongguk, I was thinking about something and um can I ask you that?"

Jeongguk paused drinking and rested the bottle on his knees, gazing at Jimin.

"Mm? Yeah Of course bro !"

Jimin observed jeongguk's sharp jawline, his pressed cute pink lips, doe eyes, bunny teeth hidden behind the little lips, his soft velvety black hair, his buffy muscles hidden under the grey sweatshirt and thighs covered by loosely hung shorts showing off his bulky knees. When a demon takes the form of a bunny but hides himself in the disguise of a lame shy boy. Doesn't make sense right? Well jeongguk doesn't as well.

"Are you gay?"

Jeongguk felt his air shorten as he mid-way sucked onto a bit of oxygen, making him choke abruptly, with a series of heart hammering coughs. Jimin tried to approach the younger and give him water, but jeongguk threw glares-no daggers at Jimin making him sit back.

Jeongguk became quiet, this resulted Jimin in making quite a number of good theories, as if he was the master of deduction and he was the only one who could crack open the most mysterious cold case of all times. Jeon jeongguk's sexuality.

"So-"

"No. I. Am. Not. Gay" There was a significant pause in each word. Most importantly the words did not gain any meaning except that all of them stated that jeongguk was really annoyed.

Jeon lame Jeongguk was sadly no more Jeon Jeongguk but a terror, a boy who could make anyone scream in agony. He would kill anyone who would cross paths with him. Officially gaining the title of, "BUTCHER BUNNY".

Again, a momentary pause and butcher bunny continued, "You short ass ! how could you just suddenly questions something like that ?!"

Jimin who was low-key freaking got annoyed by the short nicknames, as usual, "Bitch who you calling short ass?!? And I just asked out of curiosity !! WHY ARE YOU SOO OFFENDED"

One word, yeet.

"ANYONE WOULD BE IF YOU SUDDENLY ASK THAT !"

"ANY HOMOPHOBIC BITCH WOULD BE IF SOMEONE ASKS THAT. I AM GONNA TELL NAMJOON HYUNG HOW STEREOTYPICAL YOU ARE."

"NO NOT NAMJOON HYUNG YOU FARTIE PANTS"

"YES, I WILL TELL HIM AND MOST IMPORTANTLY STOP SAYING STUFF LIKE FARTIE PANTS A TWELVE YEAR OLD WOULD SAY. YOU'RE LAME"

"SHUT UP TINY DICK, GO SHRINK INTO YOUR LITTLE HOLE AND NEVER COME BACK"

Now, here comes the part of explanation. Kim Namjoon is butcher Bunny's idol. He was god. He was eternal. He was a man who was draped with the happiness, purity, goodness and positivity of life. He was an angel without wings-no he had wings but everyone is just too impure to see it. And he was a huge supporter of queers.

The rest is history if Jimin told namjoon about jeongguk.

A/N :Fun fact while writing this I actually choked on air,so now you know why I was soo detailed while writing it. I will update again tomorrow. The pt II of this chapter.
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