press-ups » yoonkook au

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jungkook;

jungkook tapped his fingers on the table as he stared at the clock, waiting for his music theory class to end. don't get him wrong, he absolutely loved music but he also found the theory part of it quite boring and sometimes, it just took the whole fun out of the practical side of it.

"now class, i know we only have ten minutes left of class but i'd like to inform you that i'm going to be giving you all an assignment which will be given in by the end of the term. that mean's you'll have at least four weeks to complete it before you give it in," mr jinwoo spoke, only to receive a chorus of groans and complaints.

"oh shut it all of you. now, this assignment will be paired so before you start cheering, no, you cannot pick your partners. anyways, i'll submit the information onto our shared classroom platform online and i'll tell you all your partners now."

"firstly we have..."

'please don't pair me with yoongi' jungkook chanted in his head, not wanting to embarrass himself further in front of his crush.

"min yoongi and jeon somi,"

jungkook mentally cheered as he heard that he wasn't going to be paired with yoongi. if he wasn't in this circumstance, he would of loved to be with yoongi but he didn't want to embarrass himself and make yoongi believe he was only a muscle pig.

"oh wait, my bad. sorry somi, you're with yeonwoo. min yoongi and jeon jungkook i had meant to say,"

jungkook's eyes widened in shock. if he was in an anime, his pupils would of shattered and his mouth would of dropped to the ground. he drowned out the voice of mr jinwoo as he continued to call names.

'how am i going to get through this without doing a press-up every time i look at him?!'

"okay guys, for the last few minutes go sit with your partner and chat so you can get to know each other before you spend the next four weeks working together!" mr jinwoo said, clapping his hands together. people began to shuffle around the room, making their way to their partners before chatter began to fill the room.

all of a sudden, jungkook was shaken from his thoughts, causing him to look up to see his partner, standing over him with an awkward smile. before their eyes could make contact, jungkook shifted his gaze before moving his seat over so yoongi could place a chair next to him.

"what's up muscle pig?" yoongi said, laughing at his own joke.

"w- what?" jungkook stuttered, clearly jungshook at his older's greeting.

"are you not a muscle pig? i mean you do a press-up out of nowhere so i assumed you have urges to work out whilst you're stuck in school and not in the gym," yoongi chuckled.

"n- no! that's not it! uh, it's just that— it's a habit?" jungkook rambled.

"you don't seem so sure about yourself. well, i'm just gonna stick to my own theory so i guess you're just gonna have to live with the name!" yoongi said, "hey? why won't you look at me! you know it's rude to not look at someone when they're speaking to you."

"w- well you're the rude one here! teasing me and shit,"

"aish this brat, i should hit you for swearing," yoongi threatened as he lifted up his hand.

something clicked in jungkook's mind as he heard the elder call him a brat. he didn't like that at all. if anyone was a brat, it would be yoongi. he looked like a whole baby boy if you asked him. the latter was currently wearing blue satin shorts with a plain white jumper which almost covered the entirety of his shorts.

jungkook immediately grabbed onto his hand, pulling the older closer to him so his lips were barely touching his ears.

"don't ever call me a brat, baby boy."

[note]:
o i just love the duality of jeon jungkook, i literally screamed @ the sight of his abs during the fake love performance. anyways this chapter was shit so bye :p