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"I found an article on your favorite teacher."
"Would you stop saying that?" Jimin put down his drink as he shook his head in disapproval. "Is it about the big fat ego he has?"
"Nope." Taehyung slid his tablet towards Jimin. "How his genius started."
The boy tucked his hair behind his ears and looked down at the bright screen before him, a photo of the two Misters Kim accompanied by a headline.
'Local Geniuses: How They Became The Men They Are Today"
'Every year, all around the world, it is predicted that around 3 million geniuses are born. Our University happens to hold two of them. Kim Namjoon and Kim Seokjin, no relation through their surname.
Kim Namjoon, also known as the smarter Mister Kim, first discovered he was faster at processing information when he skipped not one, not two, but three grades in primary school! He, later on, skipped two grades in junior high as he kept studying, even through holidays. At age of fifteen, he entered college and began studying for his doctorate. At age 21, he graduated with a doctorate and became one of the youngest professors in the world. Although we should be calling him Doctor Kim, he much prefers Mister Kim!'
Jimin couldn't help but roll his eyes as he pushed the tablet back towards his friend. "How does someone so smart end up like a complete egotistical asshole?"
"Something else happen in class today?" But just as he grabbed his tablet, he groaned and rolled his eyes. "Is he going to show up every day?"
Pink locks bounced to the side as their owner beamed with excitement. "Seokie."
"Jiminie~" The boy smiled his way down the hall and up to Jimin as he bent down and kissed the boy's head. He turned to Taehyung and waved. "Hey V."
"Stop calling me that."
"Why does he call you that?"
The three turned as Jungkook sat down next to Taehyung, food in hands. The blue-haired boy shrugged. "I don't know..."
"You know full well." Hoseok sat down next to Jimin and pointed at Taehyung as he looked away embarrassed. "One night I was over at their apartment and he didn't know I was there and he came out of the shower, just a towel on. And this little twink has a full-on, deep v line."
Jungkook's eyebrows went up in amusement. "Huh... weird origin. Hope it didn't turn into a typical porn storyline."
"God I wish," Hoseok turned to Jimin. "You looked like you were gonna talk shit before I sat down."
The boy pouted in the most adorable way that had the other three smile from endearment. "Yeah! Mister Kim was mean to me today! I was just asking if the Mayans would have been considered advanced in our time since he was praising them a lot and he was like 'Mister Park, what a stupid question, of course not.' Like sorry sir, I was just curious!"
As Jungkook went to laugh and say a joke, his eyes widened and without thinking so, he pointed over at the hall Hoseok had come from. "Kims."
The four turned as Namjoon, Seokjin, and Yoongi walked next to each other. And god it almost made Jimin fill with utter rage how prestigious Namjoon walked with that stupid grin on his face.
"Oh hey, it's Yoongi." Hoseok smiled and raised his hand to wave and began shouting out. "Min Yo—"
Jimin then jumped on the boy, pushing him down onto the circular bench he sat on as he pushed a hand to his mouth. "The hell do you think you are doing?"
"Dude I know him!"
"I don't care! He is with that asshole!"
Hoseok smirked as he then began tickling Jimin. The boy began a fit of giggles as he was pushed back into his seat. "Yah! Who taught you to treat hyungs like that?"
Taehyung had been looking down at his article. "Huh... no wonder they joke about each other."
"What is it?" Jungkook looked over his shoulder onto the tablet.
"Both Kims studied together for a while." He looked up as he watched the teachers and the student sit at a table a bit far from them. "People swore they hated each other because they were always comparing each other and competing on test scores but now, they're like best friends."
"So who's that guy? They seem awfully close to him." Jungkook said as he blatantly pointed at Yoongi without caring that the boy would notice. "Some random hanging with literal geniuses seems a bit weird. Especially that handsome..."
Taehyung looked up and shrugged. "I don't know..." He chuckled as he looked down at the tablet again. "Oh please. 'Students go to these teachers the most for personal advice'? That's weird."
"Who knows, maybe they are good at everything." Jungkook looked over at the boy that always wore black. There was something familiar about him. And of course, Yoongi noticed as he felt eyes on him. He looked up to have a pair of eyes on him, but those eyes moved away quickly, only leaving him to look at the bunny's little smile.
"Hobi stop!" Jimin's giggles became laughter with squeals in between, loud enough for half the cafeteria to hear.
"Will you two get a fucking room?" Taehyung rolled his eyes as he stood up and grabbed his things. "I'm heading to class..."
"Tae Tae..." Jimin watched as his best friend left with an angry look on his face.
"Ah leave him be." Hoseok rolled his eyes as he settled back into his seat. "Must be on his period."
"Hey, Park Jimin."
The three turned, looking for the source of Jimin's call. Then a small hand waved its way in the air as two professors whispered to each other, to be specific, Namjoon to Seokjin.
"Come here." Although he always had an intimidating look in his eyes, the way Yoongi smiled as he called him over had Hoseok smiling.
Jimin's eyes fell and he pouted, shaking his head. "I don't wanna."
Just as he pouted further, Seokjin laughed and whispered back into Namjoon's ear.
"You're not gonna say hi to me?" Hoseok crossed his arms as he waited for Yoongi to say hi or say something sarcastic as he did before once.
But instead, the boy frowned and cocked his head to the side. "Do... Do I know you?"
Hoseok laughed as he looked down but instead of speaking with an audible tone, he mumbled to himself. "I guess not..." But even then, Jungkook still heard him.
"Jimin," Namjoon smiled as he waved him over. "Come on, come here."
Jungkook and Hoseok watched as Jimin stood up and lazily made his way to both his teachers and Yoongi.
"Yes, Mister Ki—"
"Hyung," He pointed around the cafeteria. "I'm not teaching right now, am I?"
Jimin put his hands behind his back. "It'll be some time before I get used to that..."
"Jin Hyung wanted to hear your theory." The Ethics professor pointed at Jimin as he mentioned his theory.
"M-My theory?"
"Yeah, on the Mayans?" Seokjin said with a sarcastic vibe to his words.
Jimin rolled his eyes as he then began to walk away. "The Mayans don't deserve this disrespect..."
"We're genuinely curious."
The pink-haired boy turned back and gave them, what he thought looked like an angry expression. "If you wanted to know, you could have let me speak in class instead of mocking a students' genuine idea."
Namjoon bit the inside of his cheek as the boy began to leave again. "Jimin-ah."
Jimin purposely turned only slightly, giving him a side-eye filled with annoyance.
"I'm sorry."
But the younger wasn't satisfied as he crossed his arms and took a deep breath in, cheeks puffing up as his eyes crinkled close.
He turned to his friend and grabbed his bag, nudging Hoseok and nodding his head at Jungkook. "Let's go."
As the three left, Yoongi kept trying to figure out why the dance student looked so familiar while his friends snickered and laughed together.
"He's feisty."
"I'm telling you," Namjoon shook his head in amusement as he stared at the back of Jimin's head. "that little boy is gonna get beat the shit out of one day for smart mouthing the wrong person."
The three blond friends stared at the three students walking off. "Who's the kid with him?"
Seokjin hummed and slightly pointed at the boy with a headband wrapped around his head. "Jung Hoseok? You two have class together at night." He tilted his head as he usually did when something bothered him. "He doesn't have a good rep."
"No, I meant the other guy." Yoongi pointed as the other three finally turned a corner.
"Ah, Jungkook." Namjoon stretched his arms upward, groaning at his shoulders being sore. "Nice kid, I never saw him hang around anyone last year when I taught him."
Just as the three were ready to go do their work, the same built-up boy that Taehyung had stared at the first day made his way to the table.
"Oh, hello Mister Shin." Seokjin eyed him up and down as he looked like he had been working out. Typical as his major was nutrition. "Here to scold me about leaving the locker doors open again?"
The other Hoseok shook his head, smiling shyly. "No, I uh..." He scratched the back of his neck. "I know you guys are teachers but you are cool and geniuses." He pointed at the boy with sugary skin. "And you probably are experienced in this."
"Our advice isn't free." Yoongi snickered as he playful hit Namjoon's shoulder.
"What... Shin is it?" Namjoon asked as he eyed the boy, not because he looked gross and sweaty, but because his muscles looked better drenched in sweat.
"Shin Hoseok. Uh, my friends call me Wonho." The boy with bright blue tips at the ends of his blond locks pointed over at the hallway. "I want to ask out Park Jimin since we had class last year and... I don't know he is really out of my league."
Seokjin snorted as he pointed up and down at Wonho. "Sweetie, I think he is the one that's out of your league."
He quickly shook his head. "Jimin is way too perfect. Like, personality, looks, interests— everything. He is the whole package. Literally."
Namjoon raised an eyebrow, his face seeming almost annoyed as his hand twitched over the table. "Pretty sure he is dating the other Hoseok."
"Jung Hoseok as in... J-Hope?" Wonho shook his head as he made a disgusted face. "Last I heard, he cheated on Jimin and he is too nice to not stay friends with that scumbag."
The eldest's eyes widened. "Ooh, jealousy. You must really like Jimin."
"I'm not jealous because I know I'm better than that guy by a long shot." He put his hands together as he bowed, directly to Namjoon. "Please help me."
The genius Ethics professor always advised his students but he almost felt offended. By both Hoseoks. One wants to ask out the actual embodiment of the word perfect and the other cheated on him?
Namjoon caught himself thinking too much about it and shrugged. "I think he is really simple and nice enough, asking him out through some cool poem or giving him candy should do."
Wonho thanked the teacher and walked away.
"That... was terrible advice." Yoongi frowned as he turned to his friend. "Jimin is obviously not amused by such things."
Namjoon shrugged as he stood up, his two friends watching him grab his things. "What would I know? I'm just his teacher."
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