CHAPTER SIX

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Hey! Bitches im back looking like a snack

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   ○what's your favourite kpop song

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"So what do you say, guys? Wanna be my boyfriends?"

Taehyung's grin was reckless, his chest still heaving a little from the adrenaline of kissing both of them in the shadowy library. His hand stayed tangled in Jimin's, their fingers sticky with warmth.

Jimin's breath caught. Boyfriends. Plural. With them. He felt his whole body light up like a struck match.

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Later, in the hallway between classes, Taehyung nudged Jimin's shoulder playfully.
"So, Jimin," Tae purred, "you never actually answered me. Are you gonna say yes or leave me tragically rejected and single?"

Jimin's cheeks burned pink. He ducked his head, hiding behind the fringe of his bangs. "I... I would love to, Tae. Really. But..."
His voice trailed off. He peeked up through his lashes. "What about Jungkook? I... I like him too."

Taehyung laughed, tipping his head back, his laughter echoing down the hallway like sunlight. He grabbed Jimin's hands, squeezing them tight.
"Good," Tae said, his eyes dancing. "Then let's find that broody bunny and make this official."

Jimin bit back a giggle. "Do you think he'll say yes?"

Tae rolled his eyes dramatically, flipping his hair like royalty. "Please. What Taehyung wants..." He smirked. "Taehyung gets."

Jimin giggled, breathless, as they headed for the gym. They found some guy lazily dribbling a basketball.

"Hey, you seen Jeon Jungkook?" Taehyung asked, voice slick with charm.

The guy snorted. "Locker room. With Jackson. Looked pretty serious."

"Thanks, man." Taehyung tossed a wink over his shoulder and tugged Jimin with him toward the locker room.

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Inside, the low buzz of a tense conversation drifted out. Tae cracked the door open — and there they were: Jackson with an arm wrapped tight around Jungkook's shoulders, his head bowed close, whispering something low and serious.

Jungkook's eyes were glassy, but his jaw was set hard.

"It's okay, Kookie. Don't let the past choke you out again, you hear me? You're not that scared kid anymore," Jackson murmured.

Taehyung and Jimin froze. Past? What past? They glanced at each other — curiosity and worry tangled in their chests.

Tae cleared his throat loudly. "Um, sorry to crash your sweet brother moment, but we need to steal your bunny, Jackson."

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