Trouble | Jinkook

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Jungkook had just finished his exam week, a week full of stressing and he was still stressed because he had to wait on the grades.

He was sitting next to the house telephone since 7 in the morning. Today was the day his homeroom teacher would call and say if he was through or not.

His parents joined him a few hours later with breakfast and sat there watching the television and waiting for the familair sound of the telephone going off to fill the room.

"Won't Seokjin know if you are through though?"

"He does, but he is too busy calling his students." Jungkook's parents sighed, returning to watch the show.

-

The phone went off and Jungkook flung himself off the couch and grabbed the phone.

"Hello?"

"Jeon Jungkook?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Congratulations, you are through. You can do your exams next year."

"Thank you! Oh my god!" His teacher laughed.

"You're welcome, your final grades will be emailed to you in about an hour, you can relax now."

"Okay, thank you. Bye."

"Bye." Jungkook hung up and jumped in his parents' arms with joy. "I'M THROUGH!" They hugged him back tightly. "Thank god."

-

Jungkook really wanted to call Seokjin but he had told him to not disturb him while informing his students. So there he sat, in front of Seokjin's classroom waiting for him to get out so he can share him the good news.

Of course he will be pulling a prank as first.

The door opened and out came walking an exhausted Seokjin who almost tripped over Jungkook who was sitting on the floor.

"Jungkook? What are you doing here?" Jungkook stood up and looked down with a pout, shaking his head. "You didn't make it through? Jungkook I am so so-"

"SIKE I'M THROUGH!" Seokjin face lit up immediately. "Really?" Jungkook nodded and jumped in Seokjin's arms, wrapping his legs around his waist. "I'm so ha-"

A throat was cleared behind them, both of them looked at the unknown teacher. "...Why are you hugging a student?"

"...I won money and just hugged the first person I saw."

"...Why are his legs around you?"

"I like hugs." Jungkook answered. He raised his brow at the two men. "This school is full of weirdos." He muttered walking past them.

Seokjin put Jungkook back on the ground and they giggled.

"And, how did your students do?"

"I have the problem class Jungkook, barely anyone made it." Jungkook sighed patting Seokjin on the back, knowing he was blaming himself for his students doing bad this year. "It isn't your fault. You try your best but if they refuse to study then it's their own stupid fault." Seokjin nodded putting his head on Jungkook's shoulder. "Let's go." Jungkook said stroking his hand through Seokjin's fading gray hair.

Seokjin looked back up and they started walking out of the school separately before Jungkook quickly jumped in Seokjin's car and they drove off. "You want me to dye your hair again soon?"

"Can't I just go back to black?" Seokjin sighed, he had let Jungkook dye his hair since the beginning of the relationship. Pink, purple, red, brown and gray. Seokjin had it all.

"I was thinking about blonde." Jungkook said, inspecting Seokjin's hair that was still relatively healthy surprisingly enough.

"Why don't you dye your own hair again?" Jungkook laughed and flicked his long locks. "I am not going to kill the length I tried so long to achieve. I'm dyeing yours."

Seokjin sighed again. "Do I really have to?"

"Yes."

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A/N currently going through a full on creative block since quarantine started. Can't write, draw or make music, I just have a complete lack of inspiration and motivation. I write books fully before posting, so no worries all chapters are already written and will go up according to schedule. However, I have no clue if a new book will be ready to go up a month after this one ends like I usually tend to do.