just friends//kth

twenty-nine

an// i suck im sorry!

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"Not you again."

"Noona," Jungkook whined. "Please?"

"No, Jungkook-- go home."

"But I really wanna stay."

You pushed a finger into his chest and poked. "You should've thought about that when you put off your paper."

"It's just a paper, noona."

You gave him a look and he pouted, stomping his foot. "Gosh, Jungkook, you'd start t o think you want to drop out at this rate."

"Y/N--"

"Hey, watch your mouth, Jeon." He smiled and shook his head as you shook your head right back at him, turning away. "Get going, Koo-- I don't want to hear you failed that paper. Especially after your TA gave you a warning."

"Sigh."

You looked back. "Did you just say sigh?"

"That's how frustrating you are, noona." You checked the time and patted around for your phone. "Kim has it."

"Still?" Jungkook nodded, poking at the floor with his shoe. You kicked him in the shin. "Don't do that."

"Why are you extra violent today?"

"I'm gonna go find Tae." He nodded and trailed after you, head down, hands in his pockets. With your back pressed to his chest, you stopped walking. He stopped with you. "Why are you still following me, Jungkook?"

"How about I stay to help you change between, between the showcase and, and the competition?"

"Go home."

"I don't like him helping you, noona." You turned, facing your friend. "I don't like you, I swear-- in fact, I had sex with this girl this morning and I think I might try the whole dating thing and go on a date with her."

"What the heck--"

"So, yeah, noona-- I'm saying this for your own good-- stop talking to--"

Jungkook continued to ramble about why you shouldn't be talking to Tae as the man himself walked up, tapping his watch. "Ready to go?" he asked.

Jungkook turned to glare. "Actually, hyung, she's gonna--" He stopped speaking, however, when t/gf walked up behind Tae. You tried not to notice the way she let go of Tae's hand the second she made eye contact with Jungkook. "Uh--"

"Hey, Jungkook, right?" t/gf asked Jungkook. Jungkook nodded slowly before looking back at you.

"Ye-yeah--"

"T/GF's about to head home," Tae explained. He was relieved. Why would t/gf ask Jungkook if he was Jungkook if she'd already met him, had sex with him? They didn't know each other. See?

"Oh, cool." You nodded at t/gf and smiled. "Why-- don't you walk her out and meet me in the hall, Taehyungie? Two minutes?"

"Sounds good."

As Tae and t/gf headed off, Jungkook turned to you, facing you as he blocked the vision of them walking away. "That was her, noona-- there's no fucking way that's not her."

"Jungko--"

"I might fuck a lot of girls, noona, but I know who they are-- I don't sleep with just anyone, you know?" You sighed, rubbing his arm. "And she gives me butterflies-- that's her noona. I had sex with her."

An old couple passing by frowned at the words coming out of Jungkook's mouth and you sighed, bowing your head. "Sorry," you apologized. He quickly did the same, bowing. "Jungkook, please."