"I did WHAT?!" Jungkook shouted, eyes wide, hands slapping over his mouth.

Jimin sat on his bed, facing Jungkook, looking pissed. "You get ONE other dude's dick in you and you scream out your ex's name. The tomfoolery!"

"We weren't exes. And oh my god-" Jungkook let out, sitting down on the bed, rubbing his face in frustration. "What is wrong with me, Jimin. What is actually wrong with me? I mean, Sehun's so nice! And he's sweet, and- and he treats me nicely, and he got me those chocolate cookies the other day!" Jungkook whined, hitting his head.

"He also didn't punch you in the stomach."

Jungkook groaned, lying over on his bed. "Also, he didn't sleep with another girl to pretend he was never with you. Also, he didn't call you a faggot. Also, he didn't punch Youngjae. Also, he didn't-"

"I get it, Jimin," Jungkook mumbled, looking at Jimin sideways, room tilted. "I hate myself. I think- I think I was just overwhelmed with what had happened earlier. I was all up in my head. So I moaned his name." Jungkook said, and then hit his head against his bed over and over.

"You are a DUMB bitch."

"I know. What do I do about it."

"Tell Sehun what happened. Or, wait, don't. Just say it was a mistake or something. And after that, get V out of your mind. Don't start liking him again, Jungkook. Not after he hit you. I like him now, I really do. He's changing and super fun to be around again. But he hit you. That doesn't just go away."

"I don't want to defend him- but he was going through some shit during that time," Jungkook said, and then shook his head. "No no- you're right. I'm not going to let this go. And like I said, I don't like him. I don't! I like my boyfriend. I like my smart, hot, artsy boyfriend. I like Taehyung-" Jungkook said, and then gasped.

Jimin's eyes widened. "OH my god! I meant Taehyung." Jungkook said, and then put his hand over his mouth, eyes big. "Sehun! I meant Sehun! Oh my god!!!!!"

"Girl the fuck is wrong with you." Jimin frowned. Jungkook whined and then rushed towards him, tumbling onto Jimin's lap, the blonde haired boy groaning with Jungkook's body on him.

"I don't know, Jimin. I need to get this out of my mind. Remind me of all the bad things V did to me." Jungkook said quietly, and Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's waist.

"Was mean to you during football practice that one time before you both went for a run."

"Oh we didn't go for a run we had sex."

Jimin frowned. "Okay. Um. That one time he yelled at you because he failed math-"

"No, but we had sex after that so it was fine," Jungkook mumbled again. Jimin sighed.

"Okay well, what about the time when he kissed you and then asked Eka out the other day. Or how he texted you all winter break but ignored you once you were back. Or how he said he regretted being with you. And called you a mistake."

Jungkook leaned against Jimin, pouting to himself, playing with his fingers. "I didn't mean to make you upset, Jungkook. Sorry." Jimin said in a small voice, and Jungkook shook his head.

"No, it's o-okay. I just... I don't like myself." Jungkook squeaked and Jimin frowned. "What?"

"I don't know. I have this perfect guy in my palm, but I keep running after the one who treated me like shit." Jungkook said, and then sniffled. "W-why?"

"I don't know either, Kookie." Jimin said, placing his chin on Jungkook's shoulder. Jungkook looked at Jimin.

"Become gay so we can date."

"No." Jimin said, and then pushed the giggling Jungkook off his lap. "Why do all my friends keep asking me for sex! Am I nothing more than my body?"

"You're our bitch." Jungkook said, and Jimin leaped forward and began punching and wrestling with Jungkook, on top of him on his bed. Jungkook laughed, wrestling him back, shrieking and kicking Jimin's butt.

Suddenly the door opened. "Hey Jimin I'm- WOAH what the fuck-" Taehyung's voice came abruptly, and Jimin rolled off Jungkook and onto the floor. Jimin stood up, hands in the air.

"We were wrestling," Jimin explained, and Jungkook laughed at how red Jimin looked. Taehyung rose his eyebrow at Jimin, wearing a red supreme headband and a dark green sweater, black tracks. "Yeah. Um. Okay." Taehyung said, and Jimin sighed.

"Wasn't going to have sex with him, that's your job." Jimin snickered, and then paused.

Taehyung widened his eyes, and Jungkook did too. "What?" Jimin said, turning around. "Who said that? Ha! Haha! What? That's weird. That's so weird. I should shut up." Jimin said quickly and then ran into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

"Hey." Jungkook said to Taehyung, who walked up to him with a small smile. "Hi. Jimin promised he'd tutor me math."

"Aw why, what happened to your old tutor?" Jungkook asked, a little smirk on his face. Taehyung sighed, sitting down beside him.

"He was terrible." Taehyung huffed, and Jungkook hit his leg with a small growl and then looked at Taehyung's face- who was laughing. "I'm kidding! You were the best."

"Meanie." Jungkook said, sitting down beside him. Taehyung smiled. "Your hair's fading into an ashy blonde kind of..." Jungkook trailed, touching a lock of Taehyung's hair.

"Is it? Ugh- I need to re-dye it. I look hot as fuck with grey hair, so I'm keeping this shit for a while." Taehyung said, and Jungkook giggled. "True." Jungkook said, and then both ignored it.

"Lemme check your homework." Jungkook suggested, and Taehyung opened his laptop, since the homework was online. His laptop opened on google, and Jungkook saw him opening the homework up. While doing so, Jungkook's eyes squinted at one of the tabs.

Types of sexualities. Jungkook let out a little giggle.

Taehyung looked at him with confusion. "What're you so giggly about?"

"Nothing." Jungkook said, biting his lip. He felt Taehyung touch his chin. "Oh, well, you're clearly finding something quite funny, aren't you?"

Jungkook looked at him, and saw Taehyung smirking a little. "Are you ticklish?"

Jungkook paled. Next thing he knew, he was getting tickled from his sides, letting out loud shrieks of laughter, face going pink. "T-Taehyungie!"

"Awww you're so sensitive!" Taehyung said with a grin, bringing his fingers up and down his sides. Jungkook pushed him away, his face of laughter contorting into pain. "A-ah! Cramps!" Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung let him go.

Jungkook looked at him for a few seconds, and then began tickling Taehyung's neck. Jungkook squealed when Taehyung didn't get affected and instead pushed him over until he was on top of him, tickling Jungkook's waist.

"Cutie," Taehyung said in between Jungkook's laughs, and Jungkook gripped onto Taehyung's collar, giggling loudly.

"Um." Jimin's voice came, and Taehyung rolled off Jungkook and stood up on the floor, and then put his hands up. "We were wrestling."

Jimin looked at Jungkook, who was still trying to calm his dying giggles down, fixing his unkempt sweater. Jungkook bit his lip at the two boys, blinking his doe eyes. Taehyung looked at him for a few seconds, and then took a deep breath and looked away.

"Let's study." Taehyung said to Jimin, who nodded. Jungkook saw them both sit down on the floor, backs against the bed since it'd be easier. Jungkook played with strands of Taehyung's hair mindlessly, and then saw Taehyung turn around a little.

"Sorry." Jungkook said breathlessly, and then pulled his hands back. "Your hair feels s-soft.

Taehyung looked at him and then turned back around. "Don't stop." Taehyung said, and Jungkook returned to playing with Taehyung's hair, braiding some longer strands into tiny little braids.

"No V look- you made a little error there. See you've got the concepts and stuff down, you just need to make sure you check your answers twice. That would've made full marks if you put the calculator value down properly." Jimin said, and Jungkook looked at Jimin.

"Is Jimin a top or a bottom?" Jungkook asked Taehyung, who looked at Jimin with a hum, thinking.

Jimin frowned. "What? Stop- let's get back to work-"

"Bottom." Taehyung concluded, and Jungkook gasped. "No, he's not! You don't know him well enough. Jimin's a top if I've ever seen one."

"I'm a top if you've ever seen one." Taehyung snapped, and Jungkook put his chin on Taehyung's head.

"Nooo... remember at the hotel~" Jungkook teased, and Taehyung blushed and then turned around, ruffling Jungkook's hair. Jungkook laughed and then poked Taehyung's face with his fingers, squishing his cheeks together. Taehyung bit Jungkook's finger and Jungkook squeaked.

"Bitch what the fuck." Jimin snapped, and Jungkook pulled away from Taehyung, didn't know why he got so giggly and touchy around him. Taehyung looked at Jimin.

"Say it, coward. Bottom or top?" Taehyung said, and then the door opened.

"Jimin's versatile." Eka's voice came, and Jungkook looked at the door and grinned. "Eka! No way, you think so?"

"You guys might know him, but you haven't seen him in bed." Eka said, and winked at Jimin, who blushed profusely.

"You guys are all the worst and disgusting and I hate you." Jimin said, and Eka walked into their dorm, and Taehyung laughed, but then stilled when he saw Sehun walk in as well.

"Jimin's a straight."

"Thank you."

"A straight up BOTTOM-"

"I fucking hate you."

"See, he gets me." Taehyung said, and then put his hand out for Sehun to high-five him. Sehun looked at his hand awkwardly. Taehyung looked up at him and frowned.

"Dude just fucking-" Eka started, and then high-fived Taehyung for Sehun. "Have you never high fived someone before?" Taehyung snickered, and Sehun gulped, looking at Taehyung a little tense.

"Don't be mean." Jungkook said, hitting Taehyung's head lightly. Taehyung craned his head back so Jungkook's face was directly above his.

"Sorry." Taehyung bit his lip, and Jungkook blushed a little and pushed his head back, keeping his hands on his hair. Jungkook looked at Taehyung's work on his laptop.

"Oh look, you got everything right! Good job." Jungkook said, and then wrung his hands around Taehyung's neck. Taehyung put his hand on Jungkook's forearm. "Hm. But I don't know if I'll be able to reciprocate the same results on exams."

"Don't worry, V. Everyone gets better with practice." Jungkook said, and Taehyung craned his head back again, but this time rested it on Jungkook's thigh. "You think so?"

Jungkook nodded, and saw Taehyung bite his lip and look up at him, blinking his lashes slowly. Jungkook realised Taehyung was looking at his lips and put his hand over Taehyung's mouth. Taehyung laced his fingers with Jungkook's and Jungkook giggled- and then looked up- and-

Eka, Jimin, and Sehun were looking at the two weirdly. Jungkook suddenly realised who Sehun was and then gasped and pulled away from Taehyung, jumping off the bed and rushing towards Sehun. "Hi babe!" Jungkook said, jumping onto his lap and hugging him tightly.

Sehun hugged him back slowly, confused. Eka looked at Jimin with a raised brow, and Jimin just shook his head at her. Sehun whispered we need to talk into Jungkook's ear, and Jungkook nodded idly, continuing to sit on Sehun's lap.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, who was looking at his laptop with a slight scowl, picking on the side of his brows with his fingers. Jungkook felt Sehun bringing his hands in to wrap around Jungkook's waist- so Jungkook got up. "Water." Jungkook said to Sehun, who nodded. Jungkook walked up to the mini fridge in the corner of the room and opened it, seeing small bottles of water and cans of soda.

"Anyone want some soda or something?" Jungkook asked.

"Coca-cola please," Eka said. "Me too." Taehyung chimed in, and Jungkook took out two cans of coke and one small bottle of water. He walked over to them and handed a can to Eka and chucked one at Taehyung, who grabbed it with one hand without even looking.

"Thanks baby." Taehyung said, and then flicked open the can with his thumb and took a sip.

Everyone paused. Jungkook's eyes widened. Jimin and Eka looked at Taehyung, who finished his sip of coke and then looked at the others. Taehyung suddenly saw Sehun frowning and realised what he said.

"Thanks.... ba-nie. Banie. Bazee. Bailee. Thanks Bailee." Taehyung stammered, and Sehun looked at him with furrowed brows.

"Who's Bailee?"

"That's what we call Jungkook." Taehyung said. Jungkook just looked at Taehyung in disbelief.

"Right." Sehun muttered, and then got up from his bed, walking over to Jungkook. "Let's go talk now." Sehun said, grabbing Jungkook's hand and pulling him outside the room.

"Sehun-" Jungkook began, and then heard the door close behind him as he was dragged out to the hallways. "Sehun look- if- if this is about what happened that night-"

"What? No way? Why would I be worried about you moaning out another dude's name while I'm having sex with you?" Sehun laughed, and then stopped laughing and frowned. "Of course this is about what happened that night! What happened!"

"I'm bad with names." Jungkook let out. Sehun frowned. "...What?"

"I'm so bad with names. I've called Jimin 'Bimin' for the past four years. I don't even know what that girl's name in there is. I don't even know my own. Don't be mad at me!" Jungkook cried out, and Sehun relaxed his shoulders.

"Look, I-I don't usually get mad over things. I'm not that kind of guy. I'm just... confused? Do you like someone else, or was it just a slip up?" Sehun asked. Jungkook gripped onto his shoulders.

"A slip up, I swear." Jungkook said, looking up at Sehun.

The truth is, Jungkook agreed to become Sehun's boyfriend because he genuinely liked him. He felt his heart flutter for someone else for once, felt infatuated with this boy who was so smart and so nice and had a pretty smile. Jungkook was happy.

Happy that he could move on. Now he's not sure anymore.

"Good." Sehun said, putting his hands on Jungkook's waist. "Hey- how about we go hang out alone for a bit?" Sehun suggested, and Jungkook hummed, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

"Yes. That sounds great." Jungkook smiled. Sehun kissed his cheek back. "Do you know any place we could go? To be alone, just the two of us? Where no one would barge in?"

Jungkook paused. The art room, he thought- but then gulped. Jungkook shook his head. "Not really. Let's just go to your room."

"Sure. Wait here, I'm gonna go get my phone real quick." Sehun said, and Jungkook nodded and saw Sehun walk into his and Jimin's dorm.

Sehun walked into the room when Eka, Jimin, and Taehyung were laughing about something. Sehun walked in, and Jimin looked at him, straightening up. "Hey Sehun. Everything cool?"

"Yeah. Great. Do you know where the condoms are?" Sehun asked, and Taehyung felt his muscles tense, looking up at Sehun slowly.

"I have some in my bag." Eka said idly, taking one out from her small pocket in her bag and then chucking it over to Sehun, who snickered.

"Thanks. Jungkook told me to get one. Probably wants to do some stuff again," Sehun laughed, and Taehyung looked away from Sehun, looking at his laptop with a wrenching feeling in his gut. "Bye!" Sehun smiled, and then turned around, stuffing the condom in his pocket and walking out of the room.

Sehun reached outside, and saw Jungkook waiting. Jungkook saw him and smiled. "Let's go," Sehun said, and Jungkook nodded, walking with him hand to hand.

///

The hanging out didn't go that well.

Both were chilling, listening to music, and then suddenly Sehun started kissing Jungkook intensely. Jungkook realised Sehun wanted sex because his dick felt hard. So Jungkook pulled away and said he didn't want to do it.

Sehun nodded and apologised, saying they could just play videogames or something. Jungkook nodded. Sehun kept saying sorry. Jungkook said it was okay. And then Jungkook said something about how turtles fart a lot and then ran out of Sehun's room.

Jungkook ran towards Jimin and his dorm and then broke the door and ran in, wanting to cry to Jimin about how weird he was again. When he walked in, he saw just Jimin and Taehyung.

Taehyung was drawing a penis on Jimin's head with a pen.

"Hey Jungkook. Jimin lost a bet." Taehyung explained, and Jimin nodded. "Yeah, I said I bet he couldn't eat three pieces of hair and then he did it. Eka left."

"Wonder why." Jungkook murmured. Taehyung looked at him. "Weren't you out doing freaky stuff with Sehun?"

"What? No. Kind of." Jungkook said, and then shuddered, sitting down on his bed. "What happened?" Jimin asked.

"It's nothing. Well- um- we were hanging out. Me and Sehun. And then he tried having sex with me. I said no, but then-" Jungkook began, and then saw Taehyung's eyes turn dark.

"What?" He growled lowly, and Jungkook's eyes widened. Taehyung walked up to his pencil case, opened it, and took out a knife. "I'm going to fucking MURDER him-"

"Oh my god! Stop! No- he didn't do anything weird! He's not like that. And oh my god where the fuck did you get a knife from??" Jungkook snapped.

"The art room..." Taehyung trailed.

"Why the fuck does the art room have fresh supplies of knives- doesn't matter. Kook, what happened then?" Jimin asked.

"Nothing. It got awkward. He said sorry but then I told him he smelled like turtle farts or something and then ran!" Jungkook squeaked, covering his face. He waited for a response, and then felt hands wrap around him.

"You're so cute." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked up and saw Taehyung smiling down at him.

"Stop~" Jungkook whined, hitting his chest with his little fists. Taehyung kept his hands on Jungkook's waist, leaning in to boop their noses together. Jungkook giggled.

"Okay do you guys keep forgetting I'm in the room or something?" Jimin snapped, and Taehyung turned to look at him, and Jungkook did too. Jungkook blushed, and Taehyung pulled away, and then looked at his watch.

"Fuck- I've got to go for football practice. Park, you coming?" Taehyung asked.

"I'll come in a bit." Jimin said, and Taehyung nodded. "Sure. Bye Jungkookie." Taehyung said, and Jungkook bit his lip and waved quickly at him, seeing the boy walk out.

The moment he did, Jimin threw up on the ground. Fake threw up. He didn't actually throw up.

"What the fuck was all that?" Jimin snapped, and Jungkook tensed. "The looks, the touching, the flirting, the teasing, the tension! Jungkook, do you still like Taehyung?"

"No." Jungkook said quickly. "I don't."

"Then what was all that?"

"There's only two parts of him I know." Jungkook said suddenly, looking at Jimin. "There's V, who's cold and rude and mean. And we hated each other. And then there's... Taehyungie." Jungkook bit his lip. "He's nice and funny and kind of got this mean cut to him but it's light hearted. And he's so nice to me, a-and, and-"

"Which one was the one who hit you?" Jimin said lowly, and Jungkook stilled.

Jungkook looked at the door, whole stature falling a bit. "Taehyung. Taehyung did."

"Jungkook I don't have a right to tell you what to do with your life. No one does. Except, like, the government or whatever. But- as your best friend, it hurts to see you go back to someone that hit you. I don't care what his backstory was, Kook. You don't hit someone like that."

"I know... I'm not going back to him, Jiminie. I swear." Jungkook said. "I-I just get weird around him. I think I should stay away from him."

"He hasn't proven worthy of you yet, Kook. I doubt he ever will. No offense to him." Jimin said, picking up his football kit bag from the side. Jungkook hummed, nodding.

"Don't be upset, okay? I'll see you later." Jimin said, and walked up to Jungkook and kissed his cheek. "Take a shower."

"Yes daddy." Jungkook said, and then saw Jimin take a step away, look at him, and blush a little. Jungkook gasped. "I knew it! You're a top."

Jimin rolled his eyes and walked out of the room, calling him a turtle fart as he did. Jungkook saw the door close and collapsed onto his bed, sighing to himself. Jungkook took his phone out, looking at old texts of him and Taehyung.

Taehyungie💞 where are you

Jungkook im sick ): got fever n stuff

Jungkook it's so coldddd would love someone 2 cuddle me ): you know?

Taehyungie💞 thats sad

Taehyungie💞 can you suck my dick?

Jungkook no... i just told you i'm sick

Taehyungie💞 oh ok

Taehyungie💞 bye ig

Jungkook sighed to himself, didn't know why he was reliving the pain of the time. But he continued looking at these old messages, reminding himself.

Reminding himself why he should stay away from Taehyung.

Taehyungie💞 come to my dorm

Taehyungie💞 wanna fuck u

Jungkook how sweet

Jungkook but like i've told you like a hundred times already i have an art presentation today

Jungkook i've been working on it for months remember i told u!! wanna come see it?

Taehyungie💞 no? lol

Jungkook aw plssss come to the auditorium thats where the presentations are happening! i'm doing mine in a futuristic way remember? u said it sounded cool too!

Taehyungie💞 wait can i fuck you after?

Jungkook no... i was thinking we could just hang out?

Taehyungie💞 im busy then

Jungkook ok..

Jungkook [picture attached]

Jungkook isnt this a nice photo V? i wanna post it on insta gimme a caption

Taehyungie💞 fuck i got excited i thought you sent nudes

Jungkook oh um

Jungkook but do you like the photo?

Jungkook you can see my veins too hehe

Jungkook teacher got so mad at me i literally cracked open all the blue paint pots skdjks

Taehyungie💞 kook stop texting me so much my phone keeps vibrating

Jungkook oh... sorry

Jungkook felt that knot in his stomach he used to get when Taehyung used to treat him like this. Jungkook just took it silently, too. Probably because he didn't know he had a crush on Taehyung at the time. It just sucked. Sucked because it felt like it was happening again.

Jungkook threw his phone away, groaning to himself and shoving his head onto his pillow. Dumb. Dumb was what Jungkook was. Dumb and dumber, his only two braincells. Ugh.

Fuck it. He didn't want to get hung over Taehyung like this. Not again. Jungkook opened his messages and clicked on Sehun's chat.

Jungkook hey sehunnie sorry for that

Jungkook i got scared ): sorry

Sehun its fine! dont worry its my fault

Sehun you good tho right? didnt mean to make u run away D:

Jungkook awww yeah im fine! good luck for football practice

Sehun sure hope so :/ V's glaring at me idk what i did

Jungkook hes just a meanie dont worry about it

Sehun youre cute <3 see ya later

Sehun saw Taehyung changing in the other part of the room. He heard some conversation between some of the guys.

"Eka's so fucking annoying. I keep asking her for nudes but she won't send any." One of the guys grumbled.

"Stop fucking asking, you pussy." Taehyung growled. "Don't give Eka trouble, I'll punch you, got it?" Taehyung snapped, and the boy nodded weakly and ran away.

Sehun hummed, and then took his shirt off to change into the jersey. The door opened and closed, and Sehun realised him and Taehyung were the only ones in the locker room. He heard a snicker. "How's stuff with Jungkook?"

Sehun kept quiet. Taehyung looked at him. "What, got bad hearing or something?" Taehyung asked, eyebrow raised.

"Don't really feel like talking to a dude who hit my boyfriend." Sehun said, and Taehyung tensed.

"Jungkook forgave me for that, Sehun. Don't get inbetween something you don't know about." Taehyung grumbled, and Sehun's eyes were darkened as he walked up to Taehyung.

"No, I know exactly what's going on. You like him, don't you?" Sehun snapped, and Taehyung tensed. Sehun was behind him. "It's so fucking obvious. You keep touching him. Didn't you say you were straight?"

"I am straight." Taehyung let out, voice wavering.

"Whatever. You still want Jungkook. Stop putting your hands all over him. He might've forgiven you, but he told me you still aren't friends. So don't-"

Taehyung turned around, looking at him. "Jungkook and I go way back. You don't know shit. Stop fucking rubbing yourself everywhere. You're fucking perfect, you get everything! Just leave me the fuck alone," Taehyung snapped, and Sehun shoved him against the wall.

Taehyung hit the wall and then frowned, eyes going dark. "What the fuck?" Taehyung growled lowly, fists clenching. Sehun looked at him, smirking.

"You're mad I'm captain, huh?" Sehun snickered. Taehyung controlled his fists. "Shut up."

"You gonna hit me, V? Huh? Do it. Punch me too. Then Jungkook will see what a dick you really are-"

"I'm not going to fucking hit you. Shut up." Taehyung gritted his teeth, and Sehun leaned forward.

"Why, huh? What're you gonna do, V?" Sehun snarked lowly, and Taehyung looked at him angrily, seething practically. Taehyung felt like punching him, but then imagined Jungkook's face in his head. Taehyung leaned back.

"I'm not going to hit you." Taehyung said softly, and Sehun pushed him back, angered look on his face. Taehyung leaned forward to push him back, getting annoyed as well, but then Sehun grabbed him by the collar, pushed him hard against the wall- and pressed their lips together.

Taehyung's eyes widened, and then he stilled, feeling Sehun move his lips against Taehyung's. Taehyung didn't kiss back, just had his eyes blown wide. Sehun pulled away from the kiss, looking at him.

Taehyung looked back at him and then gulped. "Bro w-what the fuck." Taehyung said, and Sehun kissed him again, cupping one side of his face, kissing down his jaw and aligning his lips to Taehyung's again.

Taehyung felt the neediness from Sehun and then pushed him off slightly. Sehun kissed his neck. "Fuck me. Please." Sehun whispered into his neck, and Taehyung's eyes were widened.

"What? I-" Taehyung began, and then Sehun leaned up and began kissing him again. Taehyung didn't know why the fuck he wasn't pushing the dude off- but something about this was oddly funny and oddly... arousing? In like a prideful sense.

Taehyung felt Sehun grip Taehyung's shirt tighter and kiss him heavily, moving their lips together. Taehyung gripped Sehun's waist, kissing him back for a measly second and then pushing him off.

"What-" Taehyung began, but got cut off.

"-the fuck?!" A squeak came, and Taehyung and Sehun turned to the side and saw Jungkook by the door, eyes wide. Jimin was behind him, hands covering his mouth.

"Fuck." Sehun let out, seeing Jungkook. Jungkook's mouth was fallen open. Taehyung just gulped.