Under the Jock's Skirt ♛ Jikook

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"Jimin and... ah! How about Jungkook?" The teacher chirped gleefully, pairing the two as partners for their next upcoming project.

'Oh fuck I'm paired with an absolute dumbass' Jimin contemplated seeing if he could hit his head hard enough on the desk, maybe if he was lucky he'd be able to crack his skull in half and die.

Of course he was paired with Jeon Jungkook. Busan's #1 dumbass jock. Sure, he was good looking, but he was really fucking stupid.

It wasn't all that great for Jungkook either. He was paired up with their school's number 1 nerd. Sure, he's smart, but he's also the number 1 loud mouth. He's not your typical nerd, he'll roast the shit out of you if he wanted to and he doesn't save any of the attitude he's got in store.

Jimin groaned as he was told to group up with his teammate. Dragging his feet over to the idiot's desk before pulling over a chair and plopping down. "So what topic are we doing?" He asked, seeming already done with the younger although they hadn't even started their project yet.

"I wasn't listening. What are we doing?"

Jimin let out a sigh, "we're supposed to research ancient civilizations and a certain subject, like their agriculture or hierarchy... whatever you want. We have to create a poster, presentation, basically everything and we have to compete with our teammates and gather votes."

"What's that? Can we do Egyptians or something?"

"Mmm okay lets do Egyptian and maybe their clothing and building structures?"

"Clothing? That has to be the gayest choice I've heard." Jungkook snarled.

Jimin rolled his eyes, "oh oops, a little gay just slipped out of my mouth! Oh god" Jimin said sarcastically before gently hitting the back of Jungkook's head. "We're doing clothing and building structures, coconut head. It's not like you're going to do any of the work anyway."

Jungkook removed his legs from the desk and looked at Jimin with the most serious look he could muster, "n-no I will!" He argued, "I need to raise my grades... or else I'll be kicked off the team so." Jungkook shrugged. "Why don't you just come over to my house after school and maybe we could start with the posters."

Jimin nodded, maybe working with Jeon Jungkook wouldn't be so bad. "Alright then Jeon, I'll see you after school near the vending machine. I'm going to buy myself some shit after school and eat at yours if that's fine."

"As long as I get to share. Sure."
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A/N: I'm so mad cause I accidentally deleted 500 words. So here's me pathetically trying to rewrite it :')

After school ended, Jimin was already at the vending machine, putting in his money before buying a few bags of chips and watching them fall to the bottom of the machine.

"Hey!.. Minji!" Jungkook called out.

Jimin turned around to see that idiot waving his arms. Clearly he didn't pay attention to his name either. "It's Jimin." He said before rolling his eyes and passing a bag of chips to Jungkook. "I can already tell this is going to be a long ass project."

The two of them walked to Jungkook's house. Neither of them saying a word because they knew the conversation wasn't going to work out. It'd either be Jungkook being stupid or calling the latter gay, or Jimin just being so utterly done with Jungkook who seemed to left his brain in his mother's womb.

Once they arrived, Jimin was brought up the stairs and into Jungkook's house. It was empty at the time and it seemed like Jungkook's parents were probably at work. It didn't seem like he had siblings either, and frankly, Jimin didn't care.

"I'm going to get some water. I'll bring you a glass too. Just.. stay here and don't touch anything. Okay?"

Jimin nodding before sitting patiently in Jungkook's room floor, finishing the bit of work he was assigned to do with before seeing something pink peek from below the bed.

Out of curiosity, he let his little fingers roam, grazing his skin against the fabric before picking it up.

A skirt?

Jimin was pretty Jungkook didn't have any sisters, and his mother wasnt around. Either way it'd be weird if one of his family member's skirts were just laying around his floor. Of course Jungkook was a player, but would any of his one night stands leave their skirt there? Probably not.

Jungkook walked back into his room to see Jimin holding one of his possessions. Almost dropping the two glasses of water he had in his hand.

He hurriedly placed the glasses down before snatching the skirt out of Jimin's hands. "I told you not to snoop around!" He yelled angrily. He got angry a lot but he didn't think he'd ever gotten this angry although it was clear Jimin wasn't intimidated at all.

Jimin raised an eyebrow, "why are you so protective and agitated? Isn't it one your fuck buddy's skirts anyway?" Jimin said nonchalantly before a devilish smirk appeared on his face. Watching the sweat beads form on Jungkook's forehead. "Unless it's.. yours?"

"W-what the fuck? Of course not!"

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I honestly don't even know why I decided to write this lmao. I have like 17 drafts but I decided on uploading this one hahhhh

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