⚠️Keep Caution of The Playboys~ (btsxreader)⚠️

Mr. Lee's Decision

Entering the class quietly, I had noticed that they were still a noticeable amount of vacant seats, despite the fact that the class was to start too soon. Making my way through the tables, I continued as the rest of the class stared at us, excluding the teacher, who was too busy fumbling with the paperwork he'd accidentally spilled.

Placing ourselves in our normal seats, we grabbed our books out of our backs, silently waiting for the class to begin.

As EXO entered, the class had seemed to go haywire, which only increased as the next set of boys entered, BTS.

EXO seemed to ignore their increase in chatter, whereas BTS relished more in it, sending them all quick smiles and replies to some of the girls. EXO had spotted us.

"Last person to the tables has to pay for dinner tonight!" Baekhyun screamed, already taking off. The rest of EXO retorted loudly, yet running to the seats near us. I laughed as they made futile attempts to sabotage each other, such as pushing each other behind or to the other tables.

Baekhyun had sat down first, of course, grinning.

"How're you ladies doing, are you free tonight?" He asked jokingly, imitating an older man. "All I know is, I won't be paying..." We laughed harder as one-by-one, they began to fill the seats, prying their way through.

"Oh, kkaeb song~! D.O., it looks like you're paying tonight!" Baekhyun screamed, making the rest of the table laugh alongside them.

"Technically speaking, everyone on that table loses," D.O. retorted, pointing to the table right by us. "They didn't take up the table that had (Y/N) on it, therefore, they're automatically disqualified."

Baekhyun raised his hands in the air, "I would've agreed, but you lost. You didn't even make much of an effort to get here first."

"Don't worry," Sehun started. "We all know Baekhyun would've lost if anyone else made the bet, he always loses." Baekhyun yelled at him, angrily, before turning his attention back to us as we continued laughing. 

Then of course, the morons come and sit RIGHT BEHIND US! I ignored them and continued to talk to my friends.
Out of the blue, I felt someone drape their shoulder over mine, and I turned to see ...V? What does he want...?

Taehyung was near the worser ones out of the seven, along with Jimin and Yoongi. Namjoon and Hoseok had made comments from here-to-there, whereas Jungkook would quietly whisper them. Jin, hadn't really said anything at all, besides giving me a glance from across the room.

"Hello, (Y/n)! How're you doing this morning?" He greeted me happily, grinning widely and boxy. A small pang of something was felt from seeing him like that, though I knew it was directed more towards the smile and not himself.

"Good morning, Taehyung." I greeted politely before a piece of paper was in my hands. I gave Taehyung a questioning glance, to which he just shrugged his shoulders before walking away. It had only then occurred to me that all seven of them had placed themselves behind us, irking me a bit. I gave a suspicious look at both Haylie and Alex, before opening the letter.

Dear (Y/n),

Um...if it's alright with you, I wanted to talk to you about something? As well as the rest of the BTS members... if that's alright? If so, please come to the rooftop during lunch. You can bring your friends too if you think we're up to something... Haylie and Alex have always been protective anyway. It's important. If you choose not to it's fine, I understand. Thank you!

~V

Rolling my eyes, I crumpled the piece of parchment and shoved it into the pocket of my jacket. I really didn't want to see them at all. But it can't be that bad right? I mean, if I bring Alex and Haylie... I turned to them again, frowning.