not nice {j.j.k}

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I sipped on my iced coffee as I waited for a response from Yoongi. Jiyoon was staring at him too. We just let him hear the voice records from Jungkook.

"Well, he sounds like a dick." He mumbled as his lips pouted to take a sip out of his straw.

Yoongi was a pretty cute guy actually. He was wearing a red flannel with black jeans and black combat boots. His ears were both pierced several times and he had a couple of big rings on his fingers. He's definitely one of those guys that look like they're rebels but they're actually as soft as a marshmallow from the inside. He squinted as he turned his face to Jiyoon

"What do you want me to do about it baby?" He asked with his deep voice.

I could see that Jiyoon felt flustered whenever he called her baby. I don't know what's going on between these two, but it's pretty cute.

"Blast it on the school speakers?" She asked as she played with her fingers.

Yoongi scoffed and looked over at me. He took another sip from his dark coffee.

"I hope you know," he started his sentence. Another sip. Ugh.

"That I don't work for free!" He teased and put his cup on my desk. He leaned back into the chair he was sitting on. The chair squeaked softly as he put his hands behind his neck and continued staring at me.

"What do you want then?" I snapped back.

I'm not having any of this bullshit. Who does he even think he is?! Damn.

"Yoongi! Come on, I'm your friend. Just do it for this one time, please." Jiyoon almost whined and put her hands together desperately.

Yoongi cocked his head towards her and smiled softly. Yeah, he's absolutely whipped for Jiyoon. I mean, who wouldn't, right? She's adorable.

"I'm sorry cutie, there's a chance of 99% that I'm gonna get caught and I'm gonna get in trouble, so I'd prefer to get something in return while I'm at it." He explained to her in a calm voice.

"Okay, I'll give it, what do you want?" She asked him quickly.

"Jiyoon, hey, you don't have to! I can pay him with the money that my parents send me." I said as I put my hand on her shoulder.

"I don't remember saying that I want money..." He mumbled and took a long sip of his coffee.

"What?!" I blurted out and I squinted my eyes at him. What does this asshole even think of?

He looked at Jiyoon with the cockiest smile ever and pouted as he looked at the ceiling.

"You have five seconds to explain what you want from us, or else I'm kicking you out." I declared and started counting by sticking up my pinky.

"Okay, okay, calm down! I was just kidding!" He laughed and hid his face with his hands.

I stopped counting and gave him a disappointing glare. What an asshole. Wow. I should've expected this.

"Does that mean you're doing it for free..?" Jiyoon asked and frowned.

"Sure thing, all for you." He commented and laughed again.

Jiyoon's cheeks slowly turned red as she looked down. It's weird, I never see her around boys like this.

"Send me the voice recordings, I'll handle the rest. And also tell me the date and time of your plan, so I can play it around then." He added and threw his Starbucks cup in the trash can beside the desk.

"Monday." I said boldly and crossed my arms.

"What?! Monday?!" Jiyoon shouted and dropped her jaw.

"Yeah. The faster the better. You know I'm impatient. I can print the pictures out by myself and we could make the title and the paragraphs before tomorrow." I pointed out and looked at Jiyoon.

She slowly nodded and it didn't take her a second to get back to her own confident and cheerful self. She clapped in her hands and slid off the mattress of my bed.

"Let's do it!" She chimed as she smiled at me and Yoongi.

hello, i'm sorry for the late update.. i know i keep doing the same. i'm sorry. hope you enjoyed the chapter. 💕