My Crush | ksj

22 - Bickering

~ Seokjin POV ~

"And you didn't get ANY detention?", Yoongi's eyes grew wide, shocked by Jimin's retelling of what had happened in the principal's office. The younger one happily nodded, grabbing Yoongi's hands in excitement.

"Jimin and Yoongi, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G", Jungkook hummed into my ear, impossible for the lovebirds to hear. I smirked, they truly were in their own world.

"I guess being an honour student finally paid off", Hayoon sighed, her body draped out over the whole couch. I gave her a reassuring smile. She looked so beautiful, her hair a bit messed up from the wind and her face as angelic as always. I wished I could hold her hands someday as well.

"So you just said 'hey look at my grades' and they forgot about it all?", Namjoon furrowed his brows.

Hayoon nodded "The principal knows me and he wants me to graduate with top grades and a flawless student file. It'll make the school look good", she bit her lip. I hoped this didn't pressure her too much.

"I'm sure it'll be easy for you!", Hoseok gave her a thumbs up. His attitude was as positive as ever. Graduating sounded like a good idea. It meant finally escaping from the whole Taehyung-situation. Gosh, I didn't want to think about that idiot so much.

"Anyway, do we have any food in this house, hyung?", Jungkook nudged Yoongi's shoulder, he had been busy showing Jimin something on his phone.

The older one looked up, slightly confused "Huh?", he regained his composure "ah no, let's just order something", he stated before returning to his previous activity.

Jungkook threw us a bewildered look. Usually, Yoongi just forced me to cook when we were at his house but this time he didn't seem to mind spending money 'unnecessarily', as he always put it.

"Am I imagining this?", Hoseok whispered, slowly grabbing a pizza service's flyer from the kitchen counter. There were two things that made him even happier than he already was: One, people believing that he had a mixtape and two, ordering food.

"But please don't order three litres of sprite again, that's really NOT healthy", Namjoon sighed before taking a look at the menu as well.

Hayoon giggled, stretching a bit before getting up from her seat. She turned to me "What about you, Jin-oppa?"

I blinked. She had NEVER called me that before, apart from using my nickname, the only person Hayoon ever referred to as oppa was Taehyung, and he was her boyfriend. Oh. Her hazel eyes sparkled, clearly amused at my confused look. "Shouldn't I call you that?", her pretty head tilted to the side. I opened my mouth, only to close it again. My brain had lost the ability to think of a response.

"Disgusting", Jungkook pinched my cheek, interrupting the weirdly romantic moment "I feel like I'm only surrounded by couples", he walked away while shaking his head.

Hoseok looked up from his flyer to nod in agreement, earning an indecent proposal from Jungkook "Hey Hobi, wanna date to fit in?"

The older one made vomiting noises before hitting back "I'm not into virgins, sorry"

The rest of us broke out in laughter because of their exchange, but Jungkook just looked sour.

"Don't worry, Kookie, I can count at least three other people in this room who fit that description", Yoongi chimed in.

"... please don't elaborate on that", Namjoon interrupted him quickly, which made me EXTREMELY glad. No need to discuss my sexual experience in front of Hayoon. Or lack thereof. Gosh, why was I so embarrassed by my virginity? Not like it was a big deal or anything, just... the fact that Hayoon was probably good at it and if she ever broke up with Taehyung, we'd... I mentally slapped myself for even thinking of that.

"You guys are gross and indecisive, let's write down what everyone wants to eat and finally order, please and thank you", Hayoon luckily interrupted my dirty thoughts.

About 45 minutes of watching TV later, the doorbell rang, freeing me from the torture of watching Namjoon and Hoseok bicker about what program to watch. Not that either of their choices were any good.

"Jimin, could you pass me that napkin?", I asked, interrupting the intense conversation he was having with Jungkook ("No, I swear that I'm taller than 170 centimetres!" – "Sure doesn't look like it from up here")

The food had been really good, the only thing annoying me was the others' constant teasing. Maybe I was too old to handle them. Never mind that statement, Namjoon was even more fed up, judging from his facial expression. "Jimin is as tall as Yoongi, so shut up Kookie", he ended their discussion sternly.

Both of them pouted before Jungkook made a very nasty remark "I wonder if your girlfriend thinks you're as 'tall' as Taehyung", he snorted. The room fell silent. There was definitely one topic that always made Namjoon react and it was this one.

Yoongi remembered his authority over his step-brother and hissed "Apologize, now"

The younger one gulped before stammering "S-sorry, hyung, it just slipped out". At least he realized his mistake.

My eyes wandered over to Namjoon, he was weirdly calm.

"Oh, it's getting late, I should really get going now!", Hayoon got up, hastily grabbing her things in order to escape the more than awkward atmosphere.

Without thinking about it, I stood up as well "Yeah, me too. Thanks for the food, see you in school!", I waved and followed Hayoon into the hallway. Not that I minded spending some alone-time with her.

She shook her head while putting her coat on "Kookie should sometimes think before opening his mouth"

I nodded in agreement before opening the door and asking "Should I walk you home?"

Hayoon smiled and linked our arms "Only if we take a detour"

A/N: FINALLY a happy chapter with some relationship-building! Honestly I just have the tendency to make this story way more dramatic than I intended it to be. I hope you don't mind and enjoyed this chapter :( <3 Please leave votes and comments so I know how you think of this story!