Faking It..... A J.HS FF

𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝐸𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝐸𝑟𝑎...

Hoseok POV

As Y/n left for home, I stayed behind, lost in thought. Graduation day was approaching, and I knew I had to reveal my secrets to her. She deserved to know the truth. I'd finally mustered the courage, and I couldn't back down now.

Memories of our last night together flooded my mind. Our passion had engulfed us, and every touch, every kiss, had sent shivers down my spine. I blushed at the recollection, my face burning with a deep crimson.

Just as I was reliving the moment, the door burst open, and Jungkook stumbled in. He looked at me with a mixture of disgust and amusement. "What?" I asked, trying to compose myself.

But before Jungkook could respond, Taehyung pushed him aside, sending Jungkook crashing into the closet door with a groan. Taehyung didn't flinch, his gaze fixed on me.

"You fucked my best friend, didn't you?" he asked bluntly.

My face burned brighter, and I hesitated before admitting, "It wasn't the first time."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "I know, but still."

"You know, my apartment doesn't have a guest room," Taehyung began, "so I told Jungkook to sleep on the couch. But he's too big for it, and I have a huge problem with the couch..." He chuckled. "Let Jungkook sleep in my bed, and then he got a nightmare and kicked me so hard I almost flew out of bed." Taehyung's expression turned theatrical as he mimicked Jungkook's tone, "'What are you doing down there, come up and sleep.'" He chuckled, shaking his head. "Unbothered, as always."

I couldn't help but laugh at Taehyung's impression, the tension momentarily broken. But I knew I still had to face the consequences of my actions, and Y/n's reaction was paramount.

Jungkook, still rubbing his sore head from the closet door collision, shot Taehyung a mock-offended glance. "Hey, I'm a gentle giant," he protested.

Taehyung chuckled. "Gentle giant? You nearly launched me off the bed."

I laughed, enjoying the banter between my friends. "Well, someone's got to keep you two in check."

Jungkook grinned mischievously. "Hey, let's order some food. I'm starving."

Taehyung nodded. "Sounds good to me. Want to join the feast, Hoseok?"

I smiled, feeling grateful for the lighthearted moment with my friends. "Definitely. How about some Korean BBQ?"

Jungkook's eyes lit up. "Yes! Get the bulgogi and galbi."

Taehyung rubbed his hands together. "And don't forget the kimchi stew."

As we spent the rest of the evening laughing and joking together, my thoughts occasionally drifted back to Y/n. But for now, I was content to savor the camaraderie with my friends.

After devouring the Korean BBQ, we lounged around, enjoying each other's company.

Jungkook sprawled on the couch, snoring softly.

Taehyung leaned against the window, gazing out at the city lights.

I settled into my favorite armchair, feeling content.

The silence was comfortable, but Taehyung soon broke it.

"Guys, tomorrow's the graduation ceremony," he said, turning from the window.

Jungkook stirred, opening one eye. "Already?"

Taehyung nodded. "We made it, guys. We're finally graduating."