Jeongguk, as any normal student would, has a crush on the university's popular boy, who unfortunately is a fuck boy.
But for a matter of fact, he does not care.
The all-popular Kim Taehyung does not believe in love, thus, never bothered noticing hi...
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Home team had defeated the Visitor's team yet again. With every tournaments and matches, the opponent basketball teams were growing stronger and stronger. Lucky for them, Jeongguk as the newest addition to their team, was a gem. All the same his failing tactics would always be backed by the captain himself. Swooping in like a knight in the shining armour and stealing that point from the finger tips of the opponent.
However, the team spirit had not been upto the mark that day. Ignorance were the only noise that were reaching his ears, louder than the uproar of cheers in the gymnasium. His big round eyes fixed themselves on a certain mint-haired, jumping and tipping high fives to his teammates.
Next is me, a smile formed on his lips. The tiny mole hiding under the crease his bottom lip. As the excitement built up in his gut, anxiety was starting to dominate over it. Why was the captain's smile fading as he drew near? Their palms met and the feeling was gone sooner than what he had expected; that being the most physical they have gotten during this week.
What went wrong? Even the crowd were on the edge of their seats, anticipating so much as a flirty remark from the captain to the shooting guard but this, it threw them off. Something was out of place, they saw it too. Albeit, none understood. Not even the boy whose eyes trailed behind his captain, seeing him laugh freely with the other teammates.
Back in the locker room too, no words were exchanged between the two males— despite Jeongguk's throat itching to speak up, just to say something as puny as a simple greeting or congrats, which never happened. The most goofy boys in the team noticed that awkward tension (from the younger's side) feeling trapped, but never uttering a word or so.
Was he being serious when he said those words? 'Don't talk to us.' The boy had really stuck to his words. Jimin, even— which was understandable since he was a man of his pride. Also considering Yoongi tried to steer things to the coast and ended up. . .well as his habit sanctioned, making a giant heap of mess.
He could not understand Taehyung. What was his deal? ". . .cause, man that's so fucking childish!" Hoseok expressed his thoughts upon the drama going on. Yoongi and Jeongguk did nothing but sigh and then the oldest of them continued, "I tried to talk to Taehyung though. . ."
"And that you're telling us now?" Hoseok said, aloud. Thankfully, they were in front of the dance hall, sitting the ledge as if conveniently built for their aid.
Yoongi preferred rolling his eyes would be better at this situation and did so. "If I'm putting my finger right, I get why he is upset." He added. The other two gave him a persuasive look to carry on, however, "He thinks Jeongguk is really doing the vocals for me. There's more to it but I can't tell you that, it's not my place." was all he said, making them sigh together.
"That's still an amateur move hyung but hold up— if he is talking to you, why are you even here?" The red haired male looked at the blonde with an unusual confusion. "Jimin," he heard.
