Mental

7

Yoongi waited outside his apartment door, seeing Seokjin's van pull up. He could make out heads in the vehicle, despite the tinted windows.

"Hey, Yoongi!" Seokjin yelled, waving to the boy standing in front of his apartment.

Yoongi approached the van, going to the drivers side window where Seokjin was. "Hey, no need to yell like a madman.." Yoongi face palmed himself and rolled his eyes.

"Well, sometimes I think you can't hear, that's why I do it." Seokjin shrugged, examining Yoongi's outfit. "A bit over dressed aren't we?"

"Fuck you." Yoongi glared in a playful way, gaining a wind shield wiper laugh from the older boy.

"Just get in, okay?"

"Sure. Where do I sit?" Yoongi asked, scratching behind his ear out of habit.

"I don't know, whatever seat isn't taken? You could sit in between Jimin and Jungkook." Seokjin unlocked the doors so Yoongi could get inside.

"Ok."

Yoongi climbed inside the van, bringing himself up to the car seats Jimin and Jungkook were at, sitting in between them. Seokjin started the engine up again and drove.

"Hi Yoongi-hyung~" Jimin's mouth curved up into a cute smile, the smaller boy slithering his arms around Yoongi's waist and hugging him tightly. Despite Yoongi practically hating Jungkook, Jimin and Yoongi were close too.

"Hey, Jiminnie.." Yoongi said softly, hugging the other boy back. "You look over dressed, but nice!" Jimin eye smiled up to Yoongi.

"Yeah..thank you...." Yoongi nodded hardly, not even noticing how quick his heart beat was. He somehow was getting so much nerves, not because of Jimin.. but because of Jungkook.

Jungkook never even looked over to Yoongi. Not once. He knew Yoongi was beside him, but he didn't even acknowledge him. Jungkook was certain Yoongi hated him now. No, he didn't forget about what Yoongi said in the classroom.

Jungkook had his earbuds in, music flowing into his ears. He stared out the window the whole time, not even smiling. He really wasn't happy at the moment, and he had no idea why. Maybe it was because Yoongi was there.

Taehyung noticed Jungkook's mood, frowning. He noticed the youngest of the group hadn't said a word all morning. He noticed how he kept to himself.. it wasn't usually how Jungkook ever acted. Was he not feeling well or something?

Taehyung turned around in his seat, leaning over it and taking one of Jungkook's earbuds out. "Kookie~!" Taehyung tried getting the boys' attention.

"Hm..?" Jungkook broke eye contact from the window slowly, looking over.

Taehyung pinched Jungkook's cheeks gently. "Can I listen too?" He asked in aegyo, putting the earbud in his ear anyways.

"English song? Yah!" Taehyung pouted, taking the earbud out right after. "I can't understand." He tried to be as cute as he possible could.

Jungkook giggled, a devilish smile came to his face jokingly. "I can understand."

"No you can't, only Namjoon-hyung can!" Taehyung reached over and ruffled Jungkook's hair. Well, at least he was able to get a giggle out of Jungkook. Better than nothing.

"I can understand." Jungkook spoke in English. Little did everyone know, he had secretly been studying English. How would Namjoon feel? Well, he didn't really care.

Yoongi looked over when Jungkook said something in English.

"Not fair!" Taehyung narrowed his eyes, getting real close to Jungkook's face.