Fanfic in Spanish for votes

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HoSeok

"She's a whore," he muttered to his best friend.

HoSeok

"Just look at the way she's smiling at the Physics teacher, I bet she's offering him sex in exchange for passing..."

YoonGi

YoonGi sighed, not wanting to look up from his homework. "Why do you stare at him so much if you hate him?"

HoSeok

—Because he's noisy! Everywhere he goes he wants to attract attention

NamJoon

"Who wants to attract attention?" asked the chestnut-haired boy's cousin as soon as he arrived to sit next to his only friends.

HoSeok

—He——she pointed to the person she was referring to, explaining—His name is Kim Seokjin, and he's an idiot.

NamJoon

"Why?" Namjoon looked at his cousin, confused. He'd only been at school for a few months and didn't know many people.

HoSeok

"He feels superior to everyone, he thinks the world revolves around him. Do you see the two boys next to him?" he pointed at them brazenly.

HoSeok

"They're his bitches, they do everything he says without question, I bet he doesn't even know their names..." "

YoonGi

"Yeah, you're exaggerating, HoSeok," he interrupted, then looked at NamJoon.

YoonGi

—Yes, he's a boastful and narcissistic boy, but harmless.

HoSeok

"Harmless?" the brunette said indignantly. "He once spilled coffee on Taeyang."

YoonGi

"Harmless to me," the pale-skinned man clarified. "He hasn't bothered us, just leave him alone."

HoSeok

I clicked my tongue at the purple-haired boy. "Anyone would think you like him..."

YoonGi

"Do you really want to play the insult game?" I asked. "Because you know you'll end up losing, and getting burned in front of your cousin."

HoSeok

—Namjoonie knows everything about me—he dismissed it—Right, Joon?

Receiving no response, they turned towards the younger boy, finding him staring almost desperately at the pale boy's untouched sandwich.

YoonGi

—NamJoon—I called, louder so he would look up—Do you want the sandwich?

NamJoon

The blond boy's cheeks turned completely red and he nervously shook his head—No, no, no, hyung... I just...

HoSeok

"Didn't my uncles give you any money?" he interrupted.

Nam shook his head slowly, making his cousin sigh.

HoSeok

"My mom told you to let us know when that happens!" she scolded. "She makes my lunch and she'd be happy to make one for you too."

Namjoon just smiled sheepishly, and Yoongi, without saying a word, placed his sandwich and chocolate pudding in front of the younger boy.

NamJoon

—Ahh! No, no hyung, I'm not hungry and...

YoonGi

—Just eat it, brat.

NamJoon obeyed the stern tone, taking the bread and taking a big bite; the three friends then proceeded to eat.

NamJoon

—I'll get a job, things aren't very good at home

HoSeok

—Well, who's going to hire a 16-year-old boy?

NamJoon

"It doesn't have to be a formal job," the blond boy shrugged, "just something that will give me money to pay for school things..."

YoonGi

"You could tutor," he suggested, again concentrating on his tasks. "You're a smart kid."

HoSeok

—English —the chestnut-haired man practically ordered—The teachers are shit

YoonGi

—True—the older one continued—nobody in this damn school knows English, you'd have plenty of clients

NamJoon

—Maybe that's a good idea...

YoonGi

—Of course it is, that's my idea

HoSeok

—It's mine too

YoonGi

—I suggested it

HoSeok

—And I perfected it

YoonGi

—What on earth are you talking about? Obviously, it would be English tutoring.

HoSeok

—That was my idea and...

NamJoon

Namjoon just rolled his eyes, eating his pudding without paying attention to his friends' argument.

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