Oneshots (BTS)

7. What the Hell (Namjin)

Jin's POV

I walked to my locker, it was 2nd period my study hall, and there were almost no other person in the hallways at the time. My walk to my locker is long because its at the end but I make it, quickly turning the dial to the left a few times and landing on 6 then to the right all the way around then landing on 13 and effortlessly turned the dial left all the way back to 13 and pushed the lock up opening my horribly abandon locker that I only go to so I can text people

I felt someone's eyes on me as I pull my phone out of my pocket I slowly turned around as i can barely hear a thing over the rapid beating of my chest

"Hey Jin." I heard Namjoons voice on my left and I turned to look at him to see if he was with his boyfriend Jackson to see that he was

"Fuck off." I said texting my 2 best friends and my brother who are in class right now because they are a year below me

"Totally the nice helping type." Jackson whispers but making sure I heard I looked back to see they are still there

"What do you want?" I sighed putting my phone in my jeans directing the question more to Namjoon than him

"I need information on BamBam." Jackson chimes holding onto Namjoon's arm and he stands tall, like a statue almost

"And why would I help you?" I say leaning on the locker next to mine not bothering to close it

"Because you don't want to be put through hell, do you?" he threatened and I scoffed

"Listen douche, I can get information on every and anyone, and that means including you." I make eye connect and his once confident demeanor crumbles

"Babe! You're just gonna let him treat me like that?!" He yells but not loud enough for teachers to hear

"Yeah babe, you're gonna let me treat him like the little bitch he is!" I say mimicking his annoying voice and he's blazing

"Jin calm down a bit and just let him make the offer." Namjoon says in a soft and sweeter voice that he uses when he's pleading or when we're alone never around Jackson or loud enough for him to hear

"Finnnneee, why do you need info on BamBam?" I groan from my already aching headache

"I need it because I need to know if he really is a fake ass bitch that Mark is telling me he is." Jackson said in a pissed off manner

"What's in it for me?" I say already knowing that I'll already do it because I know its wrong but I like seeing people getting called out for who they truly are

"Anything you want." He says and I smirk deciding to make a fun game out of this

"I'll agree if you do something this second that you might regret." I glare knowing that was stupid and he could fucking lick the bottom of my shoe or something

"O-okay." He says surprising me with a stutter and I take it as a note he is gonna do something that he will actually regret

"What not so tuff now ar-" I was cut off by lips catching me off guard and I slowly kiss him back as I thought he would stop there but then he got closer biting my lip and I looked at Namjoon who was boiling with anger as he sow me kissing his boyfriend

I opened my mouth and he grabbed my waist and they slowly traveled to my ass to squeeze it a few times as he picked me up and I put my hands in his hair and deepened the kiss sucking his tongue and he moaned softly as I grabbed his hair and he moved his hand to my crouch slowly he grouped my limp member and I only moan silently to make eye contact with Namjoon and winking as he pulls away panting and letting go of my legs giving one last peck before staring into my eyes and I just smirk