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*October*
Jin's POV:
Ever since I got into my small disagreement with Hobi about me not wanting a boyfriend, we have been distant. Not sure why all of a sudden, he feels the need to find me someone. Maybe he truly was tired of me hanging out with him and Yoongi. I would just like to say that Yoongi and I were friends before they started dating and I have not spent more than 5 minutes alone with Yoongi since they've been dating. Also, all I am simply doing is hanging out in my dorm. If they truly wanted to be alone then why don't they just hang out in Yoongi's single. Or, they could lock themselves in Hobi's room for all I care. It would be rude, but I don't care.
However, they don't.
They still never feel the need to keep their activities a behind closed doors thing. I walked into our room after a long day of student teaching, hoping to sit down and grade some papers in some silence. But no, that is not what happens. I pushed our door open, hands filled with papers and my bags, to find Hobi and Yoongi half-naked on the couch, making out. They seem to not even notice that I walked in. Hobi has Yoongi pressed against the couch, his lips connected to Yoongi's neck and his hips moving in ways that really should be done in their bedrooms. I need a drink, sigh.
I cleared my throat and tossed my stuff on the table. Yoongi's eyes shot open and he pushes Hobi off. "Oh- hi, how was teaching?" he quickly asked, trying to not make things awkward, too late. I'm sure my face has been red the second I saw them. Hobi, pulled his shirt on and zipped his pants up, "Babe, let's go," he mumbled not looking at me.
"But, Jin's back, maybe we can-" Yoongi got cut off by Hoseok. "You can do whatever you want. I'll be in my room, waiting..."
Yoongi made an 'O' with his lips, clearly confused on why Hobi was acting that way. He stood up and walked right by me. Once his door is shut, I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding.
"What's that about?" Yoongi asked. I laughed, "I think he's upset that I am single, or some shit," I said, going to my room to quickly change out of these slacks and button up. I needed sweatpants. Yoongi followed me, he leaned against the door frame, "He wants you to have a boyfriend, for what reason?" He has confusion written all over his face.
"I don't fucking know, maybe he's tired of having me around. Maybe if I had a boyfriend, I wouldn't constantly walk in on you guys doing the nasty on the couch," I gestured to the couch and Yoongi blushed. That fucker still blushes after being with him for so long, cute.
"We shouldn't have done anything on the couch. It was in the moment, I swear, we have plenty of-."
"I get it, don't explain, that isn't even the point. The point is your boyfriend is a dumbass trying to force me with people that I don't even like because he's tired and annoyed by me."
"He's not tired or annoyed. Hobi is not like that and you know that."
I raised an eyebrow, "So wise Yoongs, what is he? Because the bullshit he pulled just now isn't nothing, is it now?" I asked. I began taking off my clothes, when Hobi walks in, looking irritated. "Yoongi," he barked, causing both Yoongi and I to jump. "What the hell, Hoseok, I am talking to Jin." He said, "Yeah, but I said I was waiting. You can always talk to Jin."
"We can always fuck too, what's your point? Why have you been icing out Jinnie?" Yoongi stood up straight and folded his arms.
"I am not icing him out," he looks up at me, "I am not icing you out."
