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"hey," a distinct voice distracts his eyes, resulting in a search of a face to put on it.

"eh?" and when he does find the owner of the voice in flesh, he's quite confused. so confused that he scratches his head and glances around to confirm whether he's in the right school and not some university.

yoongi stops in front of him, looks around and then folds his hands as if to tell something in an accusing manner. his whole posture made jungkook nervous, ready for a scolding as one may say.

"why are you here—"

yoongi scoffs, "this kid's audacity," and almost spits the next words, "so stealing my pen and things in general, is your purpose of life?"

jungkook yawns, "my purpose in life has nothing to do with you, chill."

"you chill." yoongi clicks his tongue pettily, "and give me back my damn pen."

"okay okay, jesus—" 

by the time jungkook lets his bag off his shoulder, the class is getting over and he gets to know this because of the bell ringing through the hallway speakers. soon enough, there's a noisy populace shimmering through and out the doors, perhaps too noisy for a calm and usually collected, university student, yoongi.

"forgot that schools were this annoying," 

jungkook could listen to half of it however, losing his concentration when somebody ends up tripping right beside him, leading to an awkward moment.

"jeon—" jimin shuts himself up, covering his mouth and crawling back to the wall because jungkook's face was basically five centimeters apart from his own.

yoongi's frozen during this, observing the unexpected aloofness. 

jungkook's the one who gets up and stares curiously at the fallen blonde figure, tilting his head to make something out of the situation.

then it's jimin who's moving away from the two, feeling an unusual set of dust settling at his throat. 

"i'm leaving," yoongi announces soon after getting his pen.

jungkook stays back a while, picking up something from the ground that resembled a notebook. upon further inspection, it was someone's art history notes.

jungkook's eyes widen and the blood pumping out from his heart almost stops as he stares at the initials.

on the very top of the first page, the shaggy corner nobody would bother looking at.

'park jimin, pjm'

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