JUNGKOOK P.O.V.
The three males reached the opening in the gate in record time, only bumping into a couple of people who were occupied in other things, none of them focusing on the males too much or even bothering to ask why they weren't currently watching the game going down; it's not like they could demand why since they were technically doing the exact same thing although they weren't trying to actively sneak inside the schools kitchens.
Jungkook had been surprised when he had been informed that there were two separate kitchens and two separate teams of chefs; one kitchen and team of chefs were strictly used for the students and it was obvious to him that they would rather be doing something else other than preparing food for the students, the food hardly ever looked edible and often times the presentation would make anyone scream, whether you were a professional chef or not.
The younger wasn't surprised to find out that the other kitchen and chefs were used strictly for the teachers and other staff, he knew the food was probably way better than the student kitchen offered and it made him slightly annoyed, the headmaster obviously didn't care much about his students since he had introduced the rule, along with many other questionable ones.
They had slipped through the opening and were now casually walking towards the back of the school, the younger keeping his eyes out for anyone that could potentially get them caught and in trouble.
He was nervous and for good reason, they were luckily enough that they didn't get in trouble with the headmaster last time since they had used a forged note so they were able to leave school grounds. Namjoon had handled it swiftly, making sure no teachers were informed and he also made sure to reprimand all three of them, even if one was more extreme than the other.
The younger wasn't too sure what had happened when the house leader had sent Jimin into the bedroom but he figured it was probably something more linked to the sexual side of their dynamic and that was the sole reason as to why he hadn't really asked any questions or pried, he'd be beyond embarrassed and he didn't exactly want to come across as some pervert who was only interested in the sexual parts.
Hell, he was still a virgin. He didn't get off like most people at his age probably did and the most sexual thing he had ever done happened quite recently with Taehyung and Jimin and even then, they hadn't actually fucked him. Thinking back to that day made his cheeks burn, not only did he end up doing something sexual but they had also found out he liked wearing more feminine clothing.
It was weird how that made him more nervous, he knew his soulmates wouldn't have judged him but that lingering thought was still there, even now — even after he had shown up wearing what he was most comfortable in and they had shown their support, it still made him nervous.
He shook his head to free himself of his thoughts, not wanting to be too far behind his hyungs and so he sped up slightly, walking directly behind Jimin. They had both freed his arms before they went through the opening, it wasn't wide enough for them both to go through together and so they had to go through one at a time since none of them were keen enough to get stuck.
He hadn't been this way before simply because he hadn't had a reason to until now; the school was admittedly quite large and he figured he had probably missed a lot of stuff, especially since he hadn't explored around much. It wasn't like he didn't want to but the last time he had been left alone, he had been attacked by another student and he definitely didn't want to experience anything like that again. He was lucky that Yoongi was there the first time it happened because otherwise, who knows what might've happened.
"Shit, wait." Taehyung suddenly called and the younger male froze, immediately moving with his hyungs and pressing himself against the wall they had been following. He made sure he was completely out of view before he peeked around the corner, eyes falling onto two male figures. His eyebrows furrowed as he didn't recognise either of these people . . they were dressed in a way that was much too fancy to be a teacher or someone hired for the games, one wearing a sleek black suit and the other was also adorning a suit although this one happened to be a deep shade of red.
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