Decalcomania

The mug

 Of course he has to be studying the same topic as him. Taehyung glares at Jungkook who sits in the front row. Taehyung was biting nervously his lip and flicking his tongue on the inside of his cheek. Not only will he be stuck together in his major subject, no, he also studies the same minor one. How is this even possible?! He tried to focus only on the professor, but Jungkook distracted him just too much. This is annoying. It was only the first day of college, and he was already stressed out. How could he forget that Jungkook finishes this summer high school, and will end up with him in same grade, because Tae had his year off. Stupid, stupid Tae. He tapped the pen on the table, creating a rhythm, out of nervousness. He bit the pen as he tried to focus what the professor was about to say, but his eyes just travelled to where Jungkook sat automatically. His tight black shirt showed his defined back muscles a bit off. Fuck, he was very muscular. Jungkook looked back and smirked at him. That made Taehyung even more nervous. What was he up to?

The lesson finished, and Taehyung packed his things, absolutely amazed how he barely gave the professor any attention nor taking some notes. Frustrated and angrily Taehyung pushed all his belongings in his bag. He need a coffee and a friend to talk. It was the last course of the day anyway, so he decided to search for Jimin or Yoongi. Before he could go, his bag was quickly grabbed by someone. Taehyung looked flabbergasted where his bag did disappear. He ran after him, screaming "Hey!" Of course it was Jungkook. Taehyung clenched his jaw as he run through the hall, passing some surprised and jumping to the side students. Jungkook left the building and ran across the street, right where the dorm was. Damn, he was fast! Taehyung had difficulties to keep up with him, he didn't ran the whole past year. Taehyung entered the dorm, and saw Jungkook entering the elevator. He almost reached it, but it closed right in front of his face. "Too late!" he heard Jungkook saying with a devilish smirk on his face a second before the doors closed. "Damn it!" Taehyung turned and ran the stairwell up, until he reached the level where his and Jungkook's room was. He rushed to the door and knocked aggressively at Jungkook's door, while he panted. "Open the door, you jerk!" He shouted. The door opened, but it was Yungeom who looked at him with a questioned face. "Hey what's up?" Taehyung pushed him aside and walked in, just to find that the other wasn't there. "Where is he?!" He said angrily. "Who?" "Jungkook." Yungeom didn't look like he had any idea. "He didn't returned from the course yet. Aren't you in the same course?" Taehyung just huffed annoyed and sat on the couch for some time, to get some rest. Yungeom doesn't know what to say, so he just stood there awkwardly. Taehyung's breath become more steady and he was about to go. He run a hand through his short blonde hair and turned to Yungeom. "When he returns, tell him he's a fucking asshole." "O-kay?" Yungeom said. Taehyung exited and opened the door to his room.

Jungkook sat there on the couch, his legs resting on the table while he was looking through Taehyung's belonging's from his bag. "There you are, brat." Jungkook looked at him quickly. "Oh, hey." Taehyung approached him quickly and tore the bag from his hands and snatched the picture he was looking at out of his hands. "A friend?" "None of your fucking business. Now leave." Jungkook rose up after stretching. "How did you even get in here?" Jimin came out of the bathroom. "I let him in," he said, brushing his damp hair with his hands. "Of course you did." Taehyung said with a bitter tone. He knew Jimin had a soft spot for that brat. "I'm sweaty...I don't know...maybe I just go take a shower here..." Jungkook said and pulled his shirt off. Taehyung stared for a moment at the obviously very built Jungkook with his smooth skin and small waist, who twitched with his chest muscles. Jungkook was obnoxiously proud of his muscular body. Well fuck. He looked hot. "Get out. Now!" Taehyung said warningly. "Okay, okay... see ya." Jungkook walked out, not even caring to put his shirt back on.

Taehyung would have gladly said that this was a onetime thing to happen, but the whole week was just like this. By any chance, the younger teased him, pushed him lightly, kicked him playfully, pulled his chair when he was about to sit down, that he landed on his butt. He made fun of him at any occasion and showed up in his room whenever he liked to. Taehyung tried to ignore him, but felt so stressed out at the end of the week, that he really thought about quitting and transfer to another academy. When they hang out with the other friends, Jungkook ignored him. And if not, they bickered like before. RM and the others were really mad about them and even started to hang out without them sometimes. The tension between them was just overwhelming.

"Jimin, can I borrow your microwave? I want to make some instant noodles." "Sure go ahead." Jungkook walked into the kitchen and put his noodles in the microwave. While he waited and rested his back on the fridge, he caught the sight of a mug with a tiger on it. "Nice mug" he said. Jimin, who was on his laptop looked up quickly just to look back at the screen. "It's Taehyung's." Jimin said absorbed. "Really? Hmm...." He smirked. "I'm leaving." Jungkook said, as the 'cling' tone came from the microwave, signalizing him that his meal was ready. Jungkook left and sat on the table in his room, looking at the mug he just stole from the other room. Jungkook ate his noodles and made himself a coffee afterwards, in Taehyung's mug of course.

It took a few days for Taehyung to notice that his mug was missing. "Jimin, did you see my mug? The tiger one...I can't find it." "No, I haven't..." Jimin said, totally forgetting how Jungkook mentioned the mug once. "Did you see Yoongi?" "Yeah, he's at Jungkook's and Yungeom's for quite a while." Taehyung sighed, but decided to go next door. He knocked and Yungeom opened. "Hey. Is Yoongi here?" "Yeah. Come in." Yoongi sat at the table with Jungkook, looked like they talked. Yungeom went into the bathroom. "Taehyung." Jungkook said, for once without smirking mischievously. Taehyung cleared his throat. "Yoongi...I was looking for you...can we talk?" "Sure...ehm...is it okay, Jungkook?" Jungkook nodded and took a sip of the mug he held in his hands. Taehyung looked twice as he noticed his missing mug. In Jungkook's hands. "Of course.... Jungkook, can I have my mug back, please?" He asked as polite as he could. Jungkook smirked and took a sip again, not answering. Yoongi just looked amused. He know he shouldn't, but he in fact enjoyed the drama between the two too much. Taehyung walked towards him as he clenched his jaw and was about to grab the mug, but Jungkook stood up quickly and chuckled. "oh, come on." He took the last sip and held it away from Taehyung who tried to catch it. As he finally had his hand on it, he tried to get it out of Jungkook's hold. "Oh, stop it already, you thief!" Jungkook chuckled. "I want to keep it." "No! Give it back, brat!" they both tore it, until Taehyung boxed Jungkook into his tummy, making the latter stumble back and loose the grip on the mug. Taehyung didn't held it enough, and it crashed on the ground, breaking into two pieces. Taehyung looked at him angrily. "Look what you have done, idiot!" Jungkook looked down at the broken mug and then at Taehyung who turned and walked out of the room, slammed the door loudly. "Oops." Jungkook said. Yoongi rolled his eyes. "It was a gift from grandma." Jungkook nodded, guilt filling his thoughts. "Oh, and, she said you should get that beanie you forgot there..." Jungkook shook his head with a smile. "Still can't believe she blurted it out in front of your ears. I'm glad it wasn't Taehyung. Please don't tell him." Yoongi nodded. "You should tell him yourself."