BTS ONE-SHOTS

1. Nemesis || Namkook

TAGS: Bad boy Namjoon (not really), Bad boy Jungkook (not really), College au, Nit-picking, Sexual innuendos.

TW: Minor Injury, Violence, Blood, Bullying.

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"Ah, look who we have here", Namjoon laughed as he stood before Jungkook. Said boy rolled his eyes nonchalantly. "What is it, Kim?", he asked, sounding very bored. Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "I don't know, you tell me. If I'm not wrong, you should be at the soccer field right now", he replied, smirking knowingly. Jungkook gritted his teeth in annoyance. "Shut up".

Yoongi laughed from behind Namjoon. "Leave the poor boy alone, Joon. Baby just broke his leg", he snickered, shamelessly kissing down Taehyung's neck, who was smiling mockingly, too. "I'm no baby, Min. I would've showed you who's the boss here if only I didn't have this fucking injury on my leg", Jungkook snarled. "Aww, is little Jungkookie getting worked up?", Taehyung laughed. 

Namjoon was still staring at Jungkook intensely. "I think Jeon here misunderstood that saying", he teased meanly. Jimin glared from where he was at Jungkook's side. "What saying?", he spat. Namjoon smiled sweetly at him. Jungkook wanted to make those annoying dimples disappear from his face. "Oh, you know, Park. That 'break a leg' one?", he chuckled. "I think someone forgot to tell him it was supposed to be used in theatre, not on field".

That was it. Jungkook growled wildly, grabbing Namjoon's collar. "For your information, Kim, I didn't break my leg. That would've been too lucky for you. It's just the matter of a week. I'll show you wannabe bad boy what an actual delinquent can do", he shoved Namjoon on the chest. The taller boy stumbled a little but remained unfazed otherwise, still smirking.

"Wannabe bad boy? Me?", Namjoon laughed loudly, too loudly to make it clear that it was supposed to be mean and fake. "Well, sad to let you know that I'm not the one who goes around wearing all black, sporting silver accessories and acting like I own the whole of the Senior section. Oh, and I surely don't wear eyeliner that thick", he reached out to smudge Jungkook's eyeliner but he swatted his arm away.

Jungkook smiled a little menacingly. "Right. That's your whore's job. What was his name, again? Seok... Seokjin?", he said loudly. Namjoon's eyes quickly went from nonchalant to angry. Jungkook's insides screamed with satisfaction. He could hit Namjoon's nerves alright.

"He's my best friend, not my fucking whore. Don't take his name with your filthy mouth, Jeon. Or else", Namjoon spat right back. "Or else?", Jungkook challenged. "Or else I'll---", Namjoon took a step forward but got interrupted.

"All of you, go back to your rooms right now or I'll call the fucking Chancellor", Hoseok's loud voice quips from the hallway. Jungkook glared at him one last time before making his leave. Taehyung detached Yoongi from his neck before grumbling and dragging him to his own room. Well, Namjoon sure hoped they went to Taehyung's room. He didn't want to listen to their moans in the fucking afternoon.

All the other students dispersed, too, disappointed with the drama ending so abruptly, without any actual spice to gossip over lunch. Well, except the resident bad boys starting a fight again. One that always led them nowhere. Nothing new.

"Do I need to give you a special invitation, Kim?", Hoseok glared, crossing his arms. Namjoon narrowed his eyes suggestively, walking towards him. "Well, well, well, the student head sure has a sexy attitude. Mind coming to my room tonight, Jung?", he licked his lower lip.

Hoseok rolled his eyes. "In your dreams, Kim. Leave", he said, bored.

"Well, my offer still stands. If you ever change your mind, you know where to find me", Namjoon said with a wink. Hoseok cocked a brow. "As if. Why don't you go fuck Jeon, instead? You seem way too similar", he mocked. Instead of getting angry though, Namjoon just smiled that mocking, sickly sweet smile of him.