Forever Highschool Sweetheart || Jinkook

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"Took you long enough." Jaemin laughed out as he saw Seokjin, finally, round the corner. He was leaning against a locker as he played with his phone in one hand, but the moment he saw Seokjin, he pocketed his phone.

Seokjin rolled his eyes. Crossing his arms, he let out a heavy sigh as he came to a stop a few feet away from the male. "Whatever. Can we hurry this up?" He asked with his annoyance as evident as ever in his tone. Clearly, the bored look on his face struck Jaemin with no surprise.

"You called me here, but alright." Shrugging, he tilted his head to the side before looking Seokjin up and down once and snickering. "What do you want? I don't do favors, so you better not expect any type of that shit." He quickly stated before Seokjin could get any ideas.

Seokjin couldn't believe the nerve of Jaemin. Truly, utterly couldnt. As much as he just wanted to slap the male, he knew it wasn't the answer and it would get him no where. Besides, Jungkook wasn't far away and his brothers classroom was only a few away.

Seokjin locked eyes with Jaemin. There was a short moment of silence, which was filled with the tension between the two, before Seokjin decided to cut through it. "Why Jungkook?"

"Why not Jungkook?" Jaemin shot back without letting a beat pass by. Seeing the unimpressed look on Seokjin's face, he smirked before adding, "Don't think it's anything personal, baby. I'm not doing shit to him to get at you. Honestly? I couldn't give a shit about you."

Seokjin shook his head with a confused expression. "Don't call me that. It is personal. Something is personal here." Seokjin walked closer to Jaemin until he was no more than half a foot away from the male. Even as his heart pumped with some fear, he stood tall. "This isn't some dumb high school shit. You don't go through the trouble of finding Jungkook's route to beat him if it wasn't person-"

Jaemin pushed Seokjin hard away from himself as he shot back, "What the fuck do you know?" He followed Seokjin with slow steps as the male walked backwards with his hands up as if he meant to say, 'calm down'.

Seokjin shook his head quickly. "Nothing. That's why I'm asking." He paused in his steps, even as Jaemin continued to walk closer and closer to him. Licking his lips, he smiled forcefully and stared deep into Jaemin's angered eyes. "If you don't give a shit about me, then why are you so upset?"

Jaemin stopped in front of Seokjin with a smile. It was an adorable smile. One that looked oh so innocent, but Seokjin hadn't ever seen Jaemin's innocent smile actually have innocence behind it.

It was quick. Seokjin hadn't had time to catch his breath before Jaemin had grabbed the collar of his shirt and shoved him up against the lockers hard. The hard metal against his back elicited a pained gasp from Seokjin, but he didn't cry out for his brother or his boyfriend.

"I don't get what he sees in you." Jaemin spat in a whisper as he shoved his face close to Seokjin's. His eyes flickered between Seokjin's, whose eyes were blown wide. "You're nothing more than a pretty face. No personality, no talents, just a pretty face. That's all you are and that's all you'll ever be."

Seokjin chuckled, but was cut off with abruptly when Jaemin placed a hand over the plump lips. Seokjin would've licked the male's hand, but he had no idea what or who Jaemin touched and did with his hands, so he settled for glaring at the male.

"You're pathetic, you know that? So is he. He had to have his little boyfriend run and do his work for him."

Seokjin moved his face around and fought against Jaemin's grip until he got the hand off of his mouth. The moment he did, he fired back, "First of all, this was my decision. Second of all, you don't even know me! You don't know anything about me, yet you're the one who points out everything you don't like. You're thinking you had a chance with Jungkook?" Seokjin saw the flame that lit in Jaemin's eyes when he said that. Shaking his head, he couldn't help but laugh. "I can't even say how wrong-"