jeongguk, yoongi, and jimin walked into the school. other kids from their grade and other's were roaming around the school, laughing, dancing in the cafeteria. it felt like fun. jimin was texting seokjin, jeongguk eyeing him with worried eyes. yoongi looked up at him with a assuring smile, patting his cheek. "he's gotta learn, koo. it'll be okay."
jeongguk pursed his lips, sighing and nodding at yoongi. "you're probably right." jeongguk smiled back, yoongi pinching his cheeks. jimin squealed, setting his phone in his pocket and looking at the pair. "okay guys, seokjin is gonna be here in like ten minutes, so i'm gonna wait in the cafeteria."
"and what does that matter to us?" yoongi squinted at jimin.
"well, you guy's need to go so you don't embarrass me!" jimin whined, giving the other boys puppy eyes. jeongguk scoffed, "oh if you only knew what-" he was cut off with yoongi cupping his hand over jeongguk's mouth. "we'll go, we'll go." yoongi huffed, holding jeongguk's hand, giving it a stern squeeze.
"okay! i'll text you guy's to meet me!" jimin happily exclaimed. yoongi nodded, turning away and walking down the hall with jeongguk. "use a condom!"
"fuck off jeon!!"
jeongguk and yoongi went to the seventh grade wing, playing some ping pong ball and checkers with their classmates. they made their way downstairs when jimin called yoongi, telling him that the music started.
jeongguk and yoongi walked down to see jimin awkwardly standing next to seokjin, trying to 'smoothly' get their hands to intertwine. yoongi held his mouth, trying to prevent laughing. jeongguk just shook his head with disappointment.
jimin spotted the two and gave them a pleading look. jeongguk rolled his eyes, walking over to the smaller boy and flicking his forehead. jimin winced, and rubbed his head. yoongi shook his head, walking to seokjin and starting a conversation about how messy the kids were and the leftover popcorn bags around the ground.
"so, how's the date going?" jeongguk whispered in jimin's ear. jimin huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "fisted yoongi yet?" jimin sneered. "i'll fist your fucking face." jeongguk growled, cheeks turning a bright pink.
the two boys started bickering, until they spotted seokjin and yoongi walking around picking up trash and scolding students. "oh my god." they said in unison, walking over to grab their ( dAtES ) friends.
"yoongi, bub, you can't just-"
"shut up! now you, the trash is right there! well, more like it's standing right in front of me."
"annnd now we're walking away." jeongguk wrapped his arms around yoongi's waist, pulling the other boy away while mouthing a sorry to the insulted student.
eventually, the four were sitting around, talking and teasing each other. the music played in the background, it was nice.
until. "hey, seokjinnie!~" a voice from the crowd of students called. seokjin looked out, smiling once he saw taehyung walking towards the group. "taetae!" seokjin squealed, standing up and going to hug taehyung. jimin's shoulder's slumped, and jeongguk gritted his teeth.
"guys! this is taehyung, he's—"
"oh, we know him." jeongguk cut seokjin off, glaring at taehyung. "all too well." yoongi muttered, scooting towards the sulking jimin. seokjin raised his eyebrows, "oh. well, okay!"
seokjin sat back next to jimin, to the smaller boys delight. taehyung sat down between jimin and jeongguk, to jeongguk's dismay. "so, jeongguk, didn't know you could even come." taehyung leaned his face against his hand, looking at jeongguk smug. "aren't you like, dying or something?"
