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The rest of the classes were done and students could finally go back home.

"Taehyung, Jungkook, Minsoo, Namhae and Gyeonwoo. You guy's are incharge of cleaning today. Good luck." The class president, Namjoon, said.

"Why would you pair up Taehyung and Jungkook together? We are cleaning not creating a mess." Gyeonwoo groaned.

"I can do my work just fine. Tell this guy to behave." Jungkook said, pointing at Taehyung, who scoffed.

"Do your work just fine? You are always the one creating a problem first, so you need to behave."

"It's not me creating problems, it's you. Bad luck follows you whenever you go and it ruins everything."

"Fancy hearing that from you when you are a whole walking package of misfortunes yourself."

"See? That's what I meant!" Gyeonwoo said frustrated, "we can't work if all these two does is fight."

"Taehyung, Jungkook, behave. Or I'll have to tell our teacher about this." Namjoon warned before walking out of the class like the rest of the students.

Fifteen minutes later, all of them were cleaning up the classroom. Some of them were cleaning the window and the other's were moping the floor. The chairs and tables were pushed to one side.

Taehyung was moping the floor when Jungkook came in with a bucket full of water. Taehyung smirked. When he was about to pass by, he swiftly extended his leg.

Jungkook yelped when he tripped, the bucket falling from his hand and creating a mess of water everywhere. He quickly recovered and went to pick it up but the once full bucket now had even less than half of water left.

Jungkook turned his head and glared at Taehyung when he heard him tsk. "You--"

"Oh god Jungkook, we just cleaned the floor." Taehyung said disappointed, "but you messed it up again."

"Me?" Jungkook scoffed, "You made me trip!"

"Don't make excuses, sweetheart." Taehyung frowned, "here, clean this up." He extended his hand with the mop.

"Why the fuck should I?"

"You made a mistake, so take responsibility. That's how it works." Taehyung smirked.

"Ok. I'll do it." Jungkook said, making Taehyung frown.

That fast?

Jungkook took the mop from the confused brunette and started cleaning the water. He glanced up at the other for a split second, before he flung it up and the dirty water splashed across Taehyung's shirt and a few droplets fell on his face as well.

Jungkook gasped, "I'm so sorry."  He pressed his lips to stop himself from laughing.

Taehyung snickered, before he picked up the bucket and threw the water at him. Jungkook gasped at the cold water hitting his body. "There. You needed cleaning up more than the floor."

"You fucking-"

"What the hell is going on!" The teacher's voice bloomed across the room. "Taehyung, Jungkook, how many times do we have to tell you both to behave?"

"Sorry sir." Both the boys apologized together.

"You both are doing the rest of the cleaning. The rest of you can go back home."

Both boy's looked horrified at the idea of having to spend the next hour together, alone.

"But sir-"

"Shut up and get back to work." The teacher left after saying that.

Forty-five minutes later, they were almost done. It was a miracle they didn't break anything by throwing it at eachother. Instead, their competitive sides kicked in and they raced eachother to see who cleans up their side of the corridor faster and cleaner.

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