"father!" jimin whined as he wouldn't stop taking photos of the three boys. they were dressed up in colored suits. hoseok in a faded pink one, taehyung in a forrest green, and jimin in titanium white. namjoon stood behind the father with a devilish smirk playing on his lips as he stared at jimin.
"i just wanted one more! my son is graduating soon; his first prom! how can i not take polaroids?" he chuckles, holding up multiple of photo cards in his hands.
"we got to get going!" taehyung announced. he turned his body to walk out the house and jimin smiled awkwardly.
"father, i love you!" he bid a good bye and kissed him on the cheek. jimin smiled as he took namjoons hand to drag him to hoseoks car. his father put namjoon in charge of prom in order for him to understand how it worked. jimin thought of it as a lucky shot to bring his boyfriend to his senior prom.
as they sat in the car, hoseok looked at the mirror. he noticed jimin snuggling up against namjoon who had admiration in his eyes for the boy. he smiled and looked over at taehyung. he put a hand onto his thigh and rubbed it. "you okay?"
taehyung tensed up at the cold touch. "yeah, i'm alright," he says stiffly, looking out the window. all the lights and bits of left over snow seemed more fascinating to him than focusing on the people in the car.
hoseok sighed, pulling into this school. he parked his car, grabbing his badge that was labeled 'chaperone' on it with thick red ink. all the boys pooled put of the car, jimin intertwining his fingers with namjoon who told him to stop.
"why? nobody is around," he says, eyeing the parking lot.
"it's not that," namjoon says, taking his hand away, "it's just that i'm at my work so i need to be professional. plus there's other teachers. and mrs. palumbo is here and i swear to god she's out for me."
jimin chuckled, shaking his head as the walked ahead. hoseok strayed behind to walk side-by-side with taehyung. he nudged his side and sighed when no reaction came. "taehyung stay here for a bit," he grabs his arm.
"why? something wrong?" he says, hot breath mixing with the cold air.
"i'm wondering the same thing for you," hoseok pouts, cuffing the youngers cheeks. "ever since we got jimin and namjoon together you've been acting off. tell me the truth taehyung, are you taking your medicine?"
he gulped, looking down; hoseok sighed, kissing the top of his head. "bad boy," he sighs, pulling the boy closer to him. "i love you."
"thanks, hyung." hoseoks brows furrow in regret. he shooed the pain in his chest away as he took taehyungs hand and walked off towards their final destination.
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"don't drink that punch!" namjoon wacked the cup out of jimins hand. it splashed onto the ground, the plastic echoing against their ears. jimin twisted his lips.
"i saw jeremy dennis spike it with three different bottles of liquor," hoseok shook his head. "kid was a fucking devil when i used to babysit him and he still is! who would have fucking known," he says sarcastically while shaking his head.
"jimin?" namjoon whispers into his ear. a sensation flew throughout the boys body that made him quiver. he smirked as namjoon told him to meet him behind the school.
"excuse me while i go to the bathroom," namjoon says, squeezing through a group of kids who were dancing to songs he's never heard of before. jimin watched as namjoon walked away before getting up to follow him. hoseok and taehyung never notice; as they are too busy making fun of the toilet paper sticking on cassidy turqoittes shoe. but one person does.
the music fades out as jimin walks to the back of the school. all that's felt was the vibration of the bass. his shoes echoed against the walls, sending him chills. somehow hallways in the dark seemed more creepy than they already were. he peered at the end of the hallway, spotting a door that lead to exactly where namjoon was. the cold air his his face as the door opened up to the night sky.
"hey beautiful," namjoon scoops jimin up and kissing his lips. jimin chuckled and kissed the man back. he wrapped his hands behind his neck, stepping onto is tippy toes to get onto the right level.
"well well well," someone comes out smirking. jimin jumps back, hitting his head on the brick wall. namjoons eyes widen, crouching down to jimin who bent forwards. "looks like we have the rapist and the rapee here." jungkook smirks.
