Banana Milk

I'm Still Filled With Regret

Nana

"What the fuck did you do!" Taehyung grunted as Yoongi pushed him harshly against the lockers, everyone's attention now on them. "Yoongi-" Hoseok tried to intervene. "I swear to god, if you fucked him-" "Boys!" The two looked over at their coach, then back at each other. Yoongi harshly banged him against the locker once more before letting go. "Both of you to my office. Now!"

Hoseok sighed as he grabbed Yoongi's hand slightly. "Calm down." Taehyung scoffed as he walked away, to the coaches office.

"What is going on between you two? Hm? One of you explain." Taehyung leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Well, coach, from what I can see, Yoongi is jealous of me."

"Oh for fucks sake. I'm not jealous of you- I'm trying to save the kid from you!"

"That's enough. I don't want anymore fighting."

Yoongi glared at Taehyung before looking back at his coach. "Taehyung made a bet to date Jungkook for a month and since Taehyung is a fucking psychopath, he decided to go on with it and date him." Taehyung rolled his eyes leaning forwards in his chair.

"Sounds to me that you have a thing with my boyfriend. Let it go. It's not your fucking problem Yoongi."

"Is that true?"

The coach looked at Taehyung, waiting for a direct answer.

"Not at all coach."

"Yoongi, babe, please calm down." Hoseok said as he grabbed Yoongi. His knuckles were bleeding as he repeatedly hit the lockers. "Don't you get it? Taehyung is fucking a poor kid who thinks he's in love."

Hoseok sighed and rubbed his neck grabbing Yoongi's wrist before he hit the wall again. "If we tell him, he won't believe us." Hoseok nodded pulling his lover into a hug. "Yeah. We need evidence." Yoongi sniffed as he wrapped his arms around the taller's waist.

"Fucking Taehyung."

I Couldn't Erase Your Finger Prints