Mr.Park & I || JiKook

Chapter 19 • Distracted

"I'm so ugly when I don't get my beauty sleep," whined the eldest of the three as he leaned back on the ugly olive green couch, a coffee in his hand that honestly was doing little to nothing in easing his drowsiness.

"You must never sleep then."

Seokjin glared at Yoongi, who chuckled at his own comment, as he sipped his own coffee while scrolling through his emails.

"Where's Jimin anyway?" Asked Yoongi, surprised the youngest of the three wasn't with them.

"Probably running a little late, he's got about fifteen minutes before the bell rings anyway. He should be fine."

"Hope so."

* * *

Jimin wasn't actually late but was actually in his classroom, looking for a flash drive that contained his daily lessons. He frantically looked through the drawers of the desk and anywhere he could have possibly misplaced the miserable little thing.

He looked through his bag once more, too distracted to notice someone sneaking up behind him. The unknown stranger wrapped their arms around Jimin's waist, making him yelp in surprise.

He quickly turned his head to see none other than Jungkook who looked at him with his signature bunny smile, Jimin looking away feeling his cheeks begin to warm up.

"You scared me."

"Sorry cutie."

Jimin removed Jungkook's arms around from his waist, so he could continue to look for the flash drive. The bell would ring in less than ten minutes and he still needed to make copies and what not.

Jungkook pouted, but Jimin didn't notice, as he continued his search, making Jungkook raise an eyebrow at this.

"What are you looking for?"

"A flash drive."

"Is it blue and white?"

"Yeah."

Jimin yelped once more, when he felt a hand on his ass, turning around quickly to glare at the younger male who now had a smirk on his face.

"It was in your back pocket."

Jungkook raised the flash drive for Jimin to see who once again blushed but in embarrassment this time.

"Oh."

He had been so distracted thinking about Jungkook lately that he forgot he had put it in his back pocket earlier.

"What? No thank you?" Jungkook teased, chucking a bit.

"You touched my butt, I think we're good." Jimin sassed, making his way to the door before he was pulled back. Jungkook holding on to his wrist pulling him back. He put his hands on the shorter male's waist smiling at him.

Jimin was speechless as he looked at everything else but Jungkook's face, knowing his face was flushed for the third time already.

"I hope you have a good day, I'll see you eight period," Jungkook said, lifting Jimin's face gently with his hand, placing a kiss on his nose, before making his way out the classroom.

Jimin looked to make sure Jungkook was gone before he covered his face and squeaked.

"What am I going to do with you Jungkook?" He asked himself quietly, fighting the silly smile that was trying to make it's a way to his face.

He was definitely crushing on Jungkook and hard.

* * *

"Taehyung I will drag you out of that house if I have to."

Namjoon threatened as he sat in his car, already at a school with ten minutes to spare before the bell rang but didn't care if he was a little late if he had to turn back around to pick Taehyung up.

"Namjoon please," the younger male begged, voice quivering a bit breaking the elder male's heart a bit.

"Just for today, I promise to be there tomorrow," Taehyung pleaded once more.

Namjoon sighed, he didn't like when his friends missed school, not wanting them to fall behind but he also didn't want to push Taehyung to show up if he really didn't want to. However, he did plan on checking in on the male afterward, bring him his favorite food or something. Anything to cheer him up, even if just a little.

"I'll send you pictures of the notes then."

"Thank you for understanding Joon."

"I better see you here tomorrow though."

Taehyung quickly agreed before hanging up.

Namjoon looked at the time and with four minutes left, he ran out his car, locking in and running to his first period with seconds before the bell rang.

He quickly slipped into the seat next to Hoseok, who looked at him and smiled telling him the usual "good morning".

"Alright class, please pass up your homework from yesterday and we'll continue yesterday's lesson," Mr.Park announced as he writes the day's objective on the board.

Class proceeded as usual but Namjoon noticed something. Hoseok seemed lost in thought out the whole lesson. He usually would follow along, even if he didn't understand, asking Namjoon later but not this time. His notebook page was blank.

Hoseok stared at the blank page, his eyes seemingly full of worry and guilt?

"Hobi?" Namjoon whispered, but the younger male didn't react, still focused on the blank notebook paper.

He called Hoseok a couple more times, and each time with no reaction. Having no other choice, Namjoon groaned slightly, grabbing the small eraser he had had and throwing it at the zoned out male.

Hoseok quickly turned at this, looking at Namjoon with a nod.

"Are you okay?" Whispered Namjoon.

"Yeah, I'm just really tired."

"Oh okay."

Hoseok's turned once more, but instead of staring at his notebook looked straight ahead at the board.

Namjoon, of course, didn't believe him, knowing these boys like the back of his hand. But he wouldn't push Hoseok to spill unless he kept it up.

When it came to his friends, Namjoon knew they always gave each other space when needed, only interfering if it continued. They never liked seeing each anything other than happy. They've had each other's back's since grade school and would continue to do so.

* * *

Taehyung sort of regretted not going to school, as he laid in his bed bored. He tried going to sleep again but he kept having dreams of Hoseok so that was out of the question.

He rolled aimlessly on his bed and sighed. What to do?

Taehyung got up, checking if the house was empty before making his way downstairs to pour himself a bowl of cereal, not feeling like cooking at that moment.

He quietly ate by himself, the sound of his crunching being the only thing he heard, as he thought about everything but Hoseok. It was hard at first but managed to do so.

If he was able to hide his feelings before, he could do it again. Right?