"Bunny Koo where's the tallest tree?" The dark orange-haired male asked with the same bright joyful smile as every other day.

"Hyung should be here by now." The youngest freshman worriedly replied as he tries to look around the table where they were seated at.

"I bet that clumsy motherfucker probably dropped his food on the way." Yoongi joined in nonchalantly as he peels open a tangerine.

After what he has witnessed for these past weeks, the senior could confidently predict anything about the clumsy folk, including his unfortunate events.

Clash! The sound of a metallic food tray crashed down horribly to the once cleanly polished cement floor, erupting a very lousy sound that attracts every student's attention.

Their heads turn in unison to gaze down at a slender man whose glasses had fallen off by the impact and landed on the floor that was already covered in kimchi, rice and fried chicken.

"Oh my dear, that bigfoot!" J-hope gasped as his startled eyes darted towards the horrid scene of his friend being laughed at in the middle of the canteen.

"Isn't that Joon hyung?" Jungkook abruptly questioned, getting ready to stand up and rescue his clumsy hyung when a group of tall men dressed in black raincoat and some shabby sweat pants stepped in with a sly smirk.

Immediately, Yoongi recognises them. Of course he would know the faces of the people who have bullied him ever since he transferred into a new high school. Oh Sehun, the bastard and his little crew.

Jimin's POV

"Jin hyung let me go, I have to help him." Jimin cried out as his sympathetic eyes won't leave the poor student no matter how hard he tries to push his way out of his hyung's firm grip.

"No Chim, not this time. I don't want you to be their next target." Jin shooked his head, he knows best about the shady group of lads that were surrounding the helpless lanky boy.

"Hey clumsy faggot!"

"Don't you have eyes? Poor you." The dude uglily laughed as he kicked the glasses further away from Namjoon's reaching out hand.

Meanwhile, Jimin was watching with a heavy heart as the bullies throw hatred words towards the book worm who deserves none of this treatment.

"Hey Jin hyung, can you pass me the grape?" Taehyung's food-filled mouth yapped open as he pointed towards the fruit box next to the pink head.

"This is it." Jimin quietly thought to himself as he waited for Jin to let go of one of his arms so then he could pass the box over to Taehyung.

Now!

With all force, Jimin broke free out of the pink-haired male's grip and darted towards the centre of the now silent canteen where a poor student who seems to be little older than him was being picked on.

"Hey leave him alone!" Jimin bravely shouted in his high pitched voice, glaring as harsh as possible at the taller seniors who snapped their attention towards the daring male student.

"Awe what are you gonna do..."

The leader says but paused a little once his eyes stare down on their own at Jimin's outfit as his tongue proceeds to slip out and swipe over his dry lips before he then looks up again at the peach haired boy with predator-like eyes. "....Cutie..."

"Aren't you Park Jimin!? I'm your biggest fan!" One of the members says in a fanboy like tone and almost instantly, he earned himself a tiny glare from his leader.

"Anyways I want you to leave him alone now!" Jimin orders sternly, erupting some hilarious chuckles from the group of bullies.

"Woah my Hoe let's go back now." Taehyung scarily whispered beside Jimin as he and Jin finally caught up with the shorter male who is standing tall in front of bigger men.

"We are so sorry! Our friend here is not involv-" Jin bowed down in a rush of nervousness, knowing most of the troubles these men have caused.

"Guys I'm not going! Not until I save him." Jimin loudly announced as his eyes fall on a slender student who was still lying on the floor, now adjusting his glasses after finding them not so far away.

"Fine! But what will you give me in return Babyboy?" Sehun licked his lips again as he takes a step closer to the daring male, making Jin and Taehyung turns into defence mode within a blink of an eye.

"Yah, get back!" Jin barked back protectively but the tall, buff male did not move an inch and only remained smirking at Jimin who was grinning from ear to ear too.

"Come closer Daddy." Jimin murmured in a submissive way while tugging timidly onto the bottom hem of his thighs high skirt as he eyes up the bully with bedroom gaze.

Hearing the pretty freshman's not so innocent words, Sehun chuckled pleasingly and leaned closer just so Jimin could tiptoe on his red converse and whispers something besides the man's ear. "He's all yours." Sehun soon winked and take a sly step back before ordering his gang to leave with the curiosity of what might the feminine male has said to their satisfied looking leader.

Immediately, Jimin rushes over to the lanky student with a kind, warming, angelic smile whilst Taehyung and Jin walked behind to help the man up like as if they were used to it already. The freshman had always been like this ever since high school, it was nothing new but just another charming point added to 'The Angels'.

"Yeah...I'm fine now, t-thank you." Namjoon finally stood up with the help of 'The Angels' but once he realised that he was still holding onto Jimin's soft hands, he frantically let them go and smiled politely

"Awe he got dimples!" Taehyung exclaimed in a gushing tone.

"Um your lunch...I could buy you something!" Jimin says apologetically when it was not the slightest fault of his bit he doesn't know why he always feels this way for strangers who are in need of help.

"Oh no no, it's an honour that you helped me, I wouldn't want to bother you any further." Namjoon refused with some tiny hands gestures that made the pink-haired senior grin a little in adoration.

"Then where are your friends?" Jin suddenly asked after he finished dozing off to the student's daddy material facial features.

"You're drooling." Taehyung nudged Jin's arms and whispered quietly so that the dimple guy couldn't hear him but despite his caring action, his hyung was already at it by giving him an infamous death glare.

"Oh they are over there!" Namjoon informatively points towards a table where his friends were seated at but then he squinted his eyes after noticing that one of them was missing. Jungkook...J-hope....and...where is Yoongi hyung?

"Ooh~ Okie do you want me to walk you from here?" Jimin smiled again and now Namjoon finally understood why he was the reason for the group to be named 'The Angels'.

Really, the kid is really one himself like what Jungkook said the other day.

"I will manage." The taller male smiled with thankfulness before walking off to the table where two of his friend were waiting with a worried expression whilst one was still ducking under the table.

"Jimin, haven't I told you to not get involve?!" Jin started his scolding on their way back to the table that they were calmly seated at before.

"I'm sorry hyung, I-I just wanted to help h-him." Jimin pouted as he looks down with guilt for not listening to his hyung's advice.

"It's fine just please don't do it again." The pink-haired senior finally sighed.

"The only reason why Jin hyung is not going on about this for ten minutes straight is that he finds the nerdy dude hot, like a daddy may I add?" Apparently, Taehyung found this as the perfect opportunity to tease his hyung who has already turned bright pink at the Gucci Hunter's remarks.

"H-he is n-not hot!" Seokjin rushingly defended himself. "Or like a daddy..."

"Oh then why were you drooling?" Taehyung sniggers while rolling his eyes off.

"I wasn- okay maybe he's cute but just a little!" Jin soon shyly admitted with reddened ears and tensed up shoulders that completely narrows their broadness down. "And he's NOT a daddy..."

As if they are soulmates, Jimin and Taehyung exchanged cheeky glances before yelling childishly. "The pink princess is in love!"

Yoongi's POV

*A Few Minutes Ago*

Yoongi slouched back on his seat when he finally sees Sehun moving away from Jimin with his gang but unfortunately, his curious self was not able to hear their conversation since the table that they are at is relatively far from where Namjoon's accident has caused this mini chaos.

The black-haired senior watches attentively at Jimin who is now walking towards Namjoon with a kind angelic smile and trust me, all of this only made Yoongi adore the latter even more than he already did if that's even possible.

He loves how the freshmen didn't hesitate to step in just to help someone he hasn't even met or say a word to before. The younger's soul is precious like a Daffodil's petal and there was no doubt that Yoongi couldn't see it.

However, Yoongi's eyes started twitching uncontrollably when his gaze falls on Namjoon's hand that was being held by the feminine boy's tiny cute ones so unknowingly, he sunk his teeth into his lower lips and continues to stare intensely withput a choice at how his tall friend was luckily being saved by Jimin and the rest of 'The Angels'.

"Awe that's so kind of them to help the earth's tree." J-hope awed at the rare sight of students helping other students.

Suddenly, Namjoon spun around to point in their direction and within a second later, Yoongi quickly unwrapped the message and ducked down faster than lightning. With a beating heart, the senior cussed out some bad words out of nervousness. Jimin is looking his way.

"Woah what are you doing hyung?" Jungkook inquisitively questioned his hyung who was hiding under the table after giving Namjoon a little wave.

"Shut up kid, mind your own business." Yoongi lowly hissed, squeezing his eyes shut from the embarrassment as he certainly didn't know why he just did that. Was it because of the fear of Jimin finding out that he could be the one who wrote those cliché letters even if it was like 0.1% chance?

"My lord Namjoon!" Hoseok rushingly stood up from his seat and ran over to give his clumsy friend who had returned a warm hug.

"Hyung be careful next time! I-if it wasn't for The A-angels, who knows what those bad g-guys could do to you." Jungkook badly stammered, showing great concerns for his hyung.

"I'm fine now Kook, hyung's okay but the question here is...why the hell is Yoongi hyung hiding under the table?!" Namjoon frowned, making his brows squashed together.

"He's gone?" Yoongi quietly mutters while peaking his head out of the table a bit before he then hurriedly fixed his position with an awkward smile after noticing the three pair of eyes on.

"I think Yoongo bear got a little teeny crushy crush on 'Jiminie'." J-hope teased as he uses his thumb and an index finger to make a tiny heart sign.

"Ooh~" Jungkook grinned from ear to ear as he also joined in too.

"You like him right hyung?" Namjoon confidently asked with a big smirk while giving Yoongi his infamous 'detective eyes'.

"W-what? No o-of course not! How could he like someone like m-me? He should love someone as pretty as him." Yoongi glance down shyly as his face heats up like a kitchen stove, making him go maroon real fast.

"Great! now your simping." Namjoon sighed while shaking his head from side to side.

"I bet hyung got so jealous when Jimin hyung holds Namjoon hyung's hands~" Jungkook teased further as he wiggled a brow at his now flustered hyung.

None of them had ever seen the black-haired male being like this before, all they know was that this hyung is quiet, calm and a laid back person who gives no damn about anything or anyone in particular.

Jungkook, on the other hand, thought that the elder had no ounce of emotion left inside black him as if a Satan from one of the anime series that he's been digging into lately had taken away his poor hyung's soul.

But now, knowing the fact that his hyung has a crush on one of the kindest, cutest, hottest person in the school, Jungkook cannot afford to hide his happiness while discovering this new side of Yoongi.

"N-no I'm not!" Yoongi denied in an unusually high pitched noise.

"Awe poor you...his hands were so soft and warm and tiny, you want to hold it don't you?" Rambling slyly, Namjoon worked up his eyebrow again before decided to proudly stretched his left hand out which it did not take Yoongi more than three seconds to notice his friend's lucky hand.

"Can I?" Yoongi bitted onto his bottom lip nervously whilst Namjoon only grin slyly at how simp the elder was.

"Go on." Namjoon ushers, his kind dimples showing.

Being given the permission, the shorter male then pulled his hand out of his pants pocket and hesitantly place them atop of his waiting friend's slightly smaller one before embracing the imaginative warmth that still lingers on the male's smaller palm as the senior became flustered at the idea of how it could actually feel being able to hold the peach haired freshman's delicate hands.

"That's kinda creepy not gonna lie."

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Author's notes : Shit I'm so late for school but anygays, if you like this chapter please vote or maybe a comment. Those cheers me up 🥺

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