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Jeon JungKook hated Kim TaeHyung. He hated the smirk on the senior’s face whenever a teacher handed him a detention note. He hated his group of friends, so loud, with their piercings and tattoos, and their heavy metal. He hated his tight jeans and army boots, covered in studs and chains, and the sound those made when the older walked, like the cowboys with spurs JungKook saw in the movies. He hated TaeHyung’s bright red hair, often paired with a bandana, so far from the younger’s simple black hairdo. He hated the leather choker adorning the golden skin of his neck, and the annoying square grin the other would give him every time he was caught staring at it. He hated the way he smelled, herbal, almost medicinal, but still sweet, which the junior later found out was actually the smell of his skin lotion. He hated the green lollipop the elder seemed to be always sucking with his pierced tongue, like it was endless. He hated his deep husky voice, probably from all the smoking, that always startled him whenever the older would talk to him.He hated his full lips, his long fingers, and the pair of chocolate orbs that had started to stare back at him recently. But most of all, he hated TaeHyung’s freedom