masquerade//pjm

four

You winced a bit as the test was returned to you. "I expected better, y/n," your teacher mumbled, walking away. Tae got his test back and leaned over to look at your mark.

"Yikes."

"Shut up."

"I told you you should've paid to Namjoon hyung." You sighed and stared at his 97%. You batted your eyelashes, pouting. Tae rolled his eyes, nodding, understanding what you were asking without needing to be told. "But after you show your parents you have to give it back so I can show mine."

"Yeah, yeah." He erased his name and you scribbled yours on the dotted line before switching papers. You grinned at him.

"Sorry, I'm late!" Taehyung's eyes lit up as his girlfriend finally walked into the room. You gave her a small smile as she dropped into her seat on the other side of him. "Hey, Tae." He leaned in for a kiss and she complied. She leaned over to smile at you. "Hey, y/n!"

"Hey." She sighed and sat back in as she got her test back too. She did wonderfully of course.

"Are we still going out tomorrow night?" Tae asked. "You cancelled last time and I really want you to try out the food at that restaurant I picked, baby."

"Uh-- I'll let you know? I'm still at my grandma's." He nodded and you gave them a small smile. T/GF looked up at you. "How did you do?" You held up Tae's paper proudly and her eyes widened. "Wow--"

"That's my paper, baby." Taehyung slid your actual sheet towards his girlfriend and she winced. You smiled and shrugged. "She didn't study-- tell her this is what happens when you don't study."

"This is what happens when you don't study, princess." Your face fell into a scowl as a teasing voice spoke up behind you. He pulled at your hair and you turned.

"Shut up." You glanced at his paper while you were at it. He'd failed too. You held up his paper and he snatched it back. "Awh, is this because you just got broken up with? Losing yourself, Park?"

"Shut up."

"I thought you had one of the top grades in this class, hm--" T/GF cut you off.

"Wait-- you and jm/ex broke up?" she gasped. Jimin rolled his eyes and slumped in his seat. Taehyung's eyes widened a bit as he turned too.

"Really?"

"Shut up."

"You okay, dude?" You slapped Tae in the arm and he rubbed where you'd hit. "Ow-- y/n, I was just being nice." you turned back around.

"He doesn't deserve, nice, Tae. I bet he cheated on her." Jimin scoffed from behind you and you felt an eraser hit the back of your head.

"Me? Cheat?" Your turn to scoff. God, this kid got on your nerves like no other. "You better watch that mouth of yours, princess."

"I'm good."

"Yeah?" You heard him move slightly and his voice got a bit louder. He was sitting up now, resting his chin on his palm. "'Cause I've got a ticket to that basketball game." You turned back around.

"You do?" He grinned, digging it out of his pocket. He straightened it out and you tried to grab it. He leaned back into his seat. "Give me it."

"Okay." He held it up teasingly. "Go out with me." Your eyes widened.

"Excuse me?"

"Go," he paused to sigh dramatically, "out with me."

"Are you out of your fucking mind?" Taehyung's eyes widened as he turned to look at his girlfriend. They stared at each other in shock. "Give me the damn ticket, Park."