Comfort Food (JJK X BTS)

08

"Finally," the younger omega whined. Jungkook leaned against the frozen tile of the bathroom walls watching Yugyeom cheer. "Dumping that good-for-nothing beta," he celebrated. 

Jungkook rolled his eyes, more in a sarcastic way than anything, "I haven't done it yet and you are still celebrating, let me do it first." Yugyeom looked over at him with a pout laced on his lips, the black-haired omega having effectively killed the mood.

"Whatever, such a killjoy," Yugyeom voiced his lower lip pouting out even more to show his point. Jungkook just stifled a laugh, when he first told the omega, Yugyeom didn't believe him. He has talked about breaking up with him before, mainly whenever he could go on tangents about how annoying Sehun was to Yugyeom, but never like this. His final straw was his last heat, blatantly disrespecting him, and hurting Yugyeom, all of that had been enough for the omega to decide. 

Yugyeom later told Jungkook that his vomiting on Sehun was the highlight of his week, and Jungkook completely understood. The horrifying screech that came out of the betas lips was music to the omegas ears. Apparently, Yugyeom's pack also found it downright hilarious when Yugyeom finally mentioned it to them after he came home with a clear bruise on his face.

Sehun having hurt Yugyeom like that was a direct challenge to his pack, they were not happy. For a while, the two packs had been fine but since then they had been fine giving each other glaring glances and talking badly about the others. Jungkook didn't exactly like having this drama in school, but seeing Sehun's pack get what is deserved was fine by him.

"How are you even going to do it, Kook, aren't you scared he's just gonna freak out?" Jungkook pursed his lips his eyes wandering, his eyes catching the crude drawings that littered the bathroom walls. Jungkook would definitely see if he could get that painted over at the next student council meeting.

He clicked his tongue, "Oh I know he is going to, I can't just walk on eggshells around him. I'll tell him what's up and that it's over, nothing more nothing less." The omega wasn't exactly keen on letting his friend know how truly nervous he was. It wasn't the best to keep this emotion hidden, but having Yugyeom worry right now would only stress him out more.

Yugyeom raised an eyebrow suspicion evident on the omega's pure face, "Alright I believe you, but if he does anything I'll send Jackson after him." Jungkook laughed at the thought, he wouldn't mind watching Jackson give Sehun the beat down he deserved; the whole being student council president however made it so he couldn't allow it, at least not on school grounds.

Jungkook tugged on the edges of his uniformed sleeves, "If that does end up happening, make sure it's off school grounds." 

Yugyeom leaned his head back laughing, "Class president first, vengeful Jungkook second." He leaned forward to ruffle Jungkook's hand, his hands being swatted away by the omega who really didn't want his hair messed up.

"We should probably get going, lunch hour is almost over." Yugyeom fished his phone out of his pocket checking the time. He whined slightly, they didn't have as much time to talk this year as they did the many years before. Luck was not on their side and they ended up having very few classes together, earning many complaints from the younger.

"Stupid lunch being so short," Yugyeom mumbled, making his way out of the bathroom. Jungkook was about to leave, but a scribble on the wall reminded him of the many crude and inappropriate drawings and phrases littered on the tile white walls. He quickly took out his phone snapping a few pictures, he would show these to the others during the meeting and get their opinions.

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Jungkook groaned leaning back in his seat, "Baekhyun, for the last time, we aren't changing the dress code!" Jungkook pinched the bridge of his nose, eyebrows furrowing into the near shape of a V. The beta had been pressuring Jungkook to allow more leniency within the dress code.