masquerade//pjm

three

"See, I told you he was a nice boy." You sighed as you pulled on your shoes, hopping around the entrance.

"He has a girlfriend, Jin." Your brother leaned down for a kiss on the cheek and you obliged. Opening the door, you were greeted by Tae. He smiled at Jin.

"Mornin', hyung."

"Morning, Taehyung." Jin held up an oatmeal cookie. "Can I interest you in one? Y/N doesn't appreciate my baking." Taheyung grinned and took it.

"Gladly-- is Moon up yet?" Jin shook his head as Tae bit into the cookie.

"Not yet-- she woke up in the middle of the night and wouldn't go back to sleep until early this morning so it'll be a little while longer." Taehyung chuckled as you skipped to his car, parked neatly. "Watch out for this one for me today, alright?"

"Always do, hyung." Taehyung turned to unlock the car for you and Jin winked behind his back. You rolled your eyes at him before stepping into the passenger seat.

"Guess what I found out yesterday?" Tae pulled out of parking slowly, looking behind him.

"What?"

"Yoongi's playing on the team again!" Tae nodded.

"Yeah, I heard him say something about that." You gave Taehyung a look.

"You're supposed to tell me these things." He rolled his eyes. His eyebrows furrowed as he slowed to a stop, still in your neighbourhood as a stray cat crossed the road. "Do you have any idea how humiliated I felt in front of Jimin?"

"What does he have to do with it?"

"He was one who had to tell me Yoongs was playing again." Tae sighed. "Anyway-- we need a new plan for the dance. How am I supposed to get Yoongi to go with me?"

"You aren't-- you can just come with me like I'd planned."

"No, I'm going with Yoongi; I've already decided."

"And who am I supposed to go with then?"

"Go alone!" He sighed and you fixed your skirt over your knees. "And besides, I'm not sure that t/gf would like that we're going together."

"She does like you-- I already told you this." Tae smiled at the sound of his girlfriend's name. "And besides, she can't even make it. She's the one who suggested it."

"Yeah, well, she doesn't know that I like Yoongi and am going with him."

"I think everyone knows that, y/n." You glared at him. "And besides, I heard he didn't even want to go."

"He will." You pulled your seatbelt off as he pulled into the school parking lot. "And he's going with me."

Taehyung sighed, disappointed as he got out of the car. "I'm heading to my locker, alright? Meet you before calculus?"

"Yeah, I'll be heading to my locker too--- if Jimin didn't leave me a ticket to the basketball game in my locker, I'm cutting his dick off." Taehyung turned right around and fell back in step next to you.

"Nevermind, we'll go to my locker together afterwards."

---

Jimin pushed himself up on a desk and threw his basketball up and down. Yoongi looked back. "Don't drop that on something."

"I won't." Yoongi fiddled with the robot and Jimin watched. "How does the thing just move?"

"It's connected to the Ipad?" Jimin glanced at it and Yoongi rolled his eyes.