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"So this is how you attend math classes?"

Jungkook heard a low voice somewhere above him and momentarily turned to the side only to fall from the bench on the cold floor of the locker room. That was one of the worst wake-ups in his life and I took him a moment to understand what had happened. He hissed from pain after touching his elbow which unpleasantly hit the floor just a second ago. But it wasn't only his arm that ached. He could feel the nasty bruise forming on his hip and his neck was more than sore— probably from the sleeping position, not the fall.

JK ran his hand through his hair and tried to stretch his neck a little to make the pain go away but to no avail. How long was he asleep? He was supposed to take a nap so why did he feel like he slept through the whole week? Somehow he was well-rested but tired at the same time. It was a weird feeling, yet it was still better than that weird sleepless zombie-like state he was in before.

He shook his head and finally looked up at the boy responsible for waking him up so harshly. Yoongi stood at the entrance, leaning comfortably against the doorframe, and watched him with a mixed expression; something between pity and disgust. He folded his arms against his chest and with a triumph smirk on his lips, switched the light on. The sudden light change made Jungkook squint his eyes which were not used to such brightness.

"Ah, turn it off! I'm awake now."

JK waved his hand as if it could make Yoongi change his mind. Of course, it didn't, so what was left for Jungkook to do was to slowly adjust to the bright light. He knew Yoongi was petty, but he didn't know he could be so cruel as well.

"What... what are you even doing here?" Jungkook asked. "I told Jimin I'll be back for math."

Yoongi snorted. "Yeah, and you weren't."

That remark made Jungkook doubt. He look uncertainly at unamused Yoongi and only after that he reached into his backpack and took out his phone. One look at the screen was enough to tell it was way past the time he should wake up for math classes. What is more, in half an hour he should be starting his basketball training. He slept through the whole day.

"You left me alone with this dickhead and I have no one to talk to," Yoongi said accusingly. "Because of that, there was no one there to stop me from talking back to him and I got the detention. I came here to tell you it is all your fault."

Jungkook took a moment to put the story together and understand how was it his fault. Clearly, if he had been in math class, Yoongi would have told him all the nasty things quietly, as they loved to joke about their favorite teacher. But because he was asleep here, Yoongi said it all at loud and earned pretty much-deserved detention. It was yet again just an unfortunate chain of events that had started way before this math class.

"I'm sorry?" Jungkook shrugged and apologized. It was better to say it, just in case Yoongi was still salty about this misunderstanding.

"I bet you are, you bastard," Yoongi growled and took a few steps inside the locker room.

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