More than just friends

six

"Jungkook what the fuck are you doing?" Leehwan yelled as Jungkook missed the ball he had just passed and made it roll out of the field.

Jungkook ran a hand through his his hair, frustrated, chest raising and falling with his heavy breaths.

"Sorry guys." He mumbled as he jogged away to go fetch the ball.

Leewhan looked over to Jimin, who was standing in the goal, hands on his hips, with a look of worry and confusion.

"Something's up." Leewhan said as he ran a hand through his hair, pushing the small strands of hair that had fallen out of the ponytail he tied on top his his head. His twin, sporting a similar hairstyle walked up to them.

"Hey what's up with Junglebook?" he asked, slinging an arm around Leewhan, who quickly slapped it away.

Jimin shrugged.

"No idea. Haven't seen him like this since BigBang disbanded and started going to military service."

Both twins burst out into laughter, clutching at their soccer uniform as they tried to breath.

"Hey don't laugh! that was a super serious tragedy." he yelled, some other players who had followed the conversation chuckling.

Jungkook soon came back to the field, followed closely by Seokjin.

"Alright guys! Practice is called off, let's go get some lamb skewers!" he yelled loudly, Jungkook hiding his face in his hands because of how embarrassing this was.

The all ran up to the team's manager, hugging him and yelling their happiness away.

"Long live Kim Seokjin!" they yelled, when suddenly Seokjin's loud and high pitched voice calmed everyone down.

"get your sweaty hands off me!" He roared, everyone taking one safety step away.

The players started walking to the lockers, Jungkook following everyone but not joining them on the fun of teasing Seokjin.

"yah Kookie, what's up," Jimin said as he threw a hand over Jungkook's shoulder, Hoseok soon appearing on the other side.

"Yeah cap, what got you so down in the dumps?" Leechul asked.

Jungkook quickly tried to come up with an excuse not to tell everyone a certain dark eyed classmate had been on his mind for the past few days.

"just homework." he mumbled, Hansol snorting in front of them as he held the door.

"Since when do you care about school?"

***

""Yah! Stop fucking eating my fucking skewers!" Leehwan roared as Leechul ate at his precious meat.

The whole team of twenty high school students had gathered in the small restaurant, causing a huge ruckus (good thing they knew the owner well.)

The team laughed at the Lee-twins antics, the two of them always seemed to find a way to make everyone laugh until their abs hurt.

"I swear, the Lee-twins act like such an old married couple, always fighting." Jeonhal, one of the team's defence said, his mouth full with the best grilled meat in the city.

"You know," Seokjin started. "My neighbours are an old married couple. They fight sometimes, but it's like, super loud and i think they throw shit at each other because you can hear plates and glasses breaking sometimes." he mumbled, the team calming down slightly.

"Damn dude, that's dark." Hansol said, taking a sip of his beer.

"Yeah, that's shit." Jeonhal answered.