"Not to be rude, but you're literally so wrong. Like, your argument isn't backed up with any evidence nor facts, so you're just spewing absolute bullcrap. Get your stupid opinions out of my face, Jeon." Jimin snapped. 

"Dude, all I said was pecan pie is the best kind of pie-" Jungkook started.

"Apple pie exists!!!" Jimin snapped. 

"I mean," Jin said, the three of them walking down the sports hall, all sweaty and kinda gross after football practice. "Pumpkin pie is in the top of my list," 

Jimin was ready to attack, but then they heard a fourth addition. "You guys are all wrong. Pie is only good when it has meat in it, and that's plain facts." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked to the side and caught him walking along with them, and smiled. 

"Ugh, classic carnivore. Pies are only good when they're sweet!" Jimin said, and Taehyung snickered. 

"V's not wrong. I rather eat 12 salami pies before an apple pie-" Jin began, and Jimin hit him, while Taehyung burst out laughing. 

"Jin, I'm pretty sure I've seen you eat 12 salami pies," Jungkook said, and then saw Taehyung looked at him. "What?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung looked away. 

"Nothing." He said, and Jungkook rose his eyebrow. Why was Taehyung acting weird? 

Yugyeom walked up to them, walking beside Jungkook. "Hey Kook, you know that picture you posted on your Instagram yesterday?" Yugyeom asked, and Jungkook saw Taehyung tense up. "Where'd you get that sweater from? It looked coo-" 
"Stop asking weird shit, Yugyeom." Taehyung snapped and then jogged away. 

Jin frowned. "What's up his ass?" 

"Not Jungkook, that's for sure," Jimin mumbled, and Jungkook elbowed him in the stomach. 

"I got it from- um- I don't know. Some store. Say, what's up with V?" Jungkook asked, and Yugyeom ruffled Jungkook's hair mindlessly. 

"He's always a bitch to you, so nothing's new," Jimin said, and Jungkook hummed. The four of them walked till the changing rooms. Jungkook was laughing at something Jimin and Jin was arguing about for the nth time as they walked into the boys changing room. 

Jungkook was giggling with Yugyeom, and the loud chatter was so common he didn't realize, but when everyone quietened down, he remembered. Jungkook looked around and saw all the boys standing in the changing room, in the middle of changing, and gulped. 
"Sorry- I- um- forgot." Jungkook stammered quickly. He rushed to the bench to grab his bag and pick it up. He heard a sigh. 

"Seriously, are we really doing this?" Jimin said, and Jin hummed. "You guys are a bunch of pussies," 

Jungkook whispered it's okay, don't worry into Jimin's ear, and then rushed out of the boys changing room. He walked out and sighed. He didn't feel like walking all the way back to his dorm and then changing and showering and then going to the art room for his work. He rather just change and go straight to the art room. 

But going to the girl's room felt so humiliating. Especially since Taehyung only stood up for him once and never again, and the coach wouldn't allow Jimin or Jin to go into the girls' room. It was bullshit. Just because he was gay, too. 

Jungkook took a deep breath and built up the courage to put his hand on the bright purple door and push it open. When he did, his eyes widened. 

Four girls were sitting around the benches and floor. One of them with curlers in her hair, one with her hair in a towel, one with her wet hair falling to the floor, and the fourth straightening her hair. They had nothing on but bathrobes on. 
They screamed, and so did Jungkook. 

"Oh my god-" Jungkook let out, and then closed the door. "Oh my god- I'm so sorry! I didn't realize!!! I didn't know you guys were in there!! I-" Jungkook rambled, hearing one of the girls yell fucking creep!

"Wait- it's Jungkook! I thought it was some other random dude! Jungkook, what're you doing coming in here anyway?" One of the girls, Lisa, asked

"The- um- the football guys don't want me changing in their room. Because I'm gay..." Jungkook mumbled softly, and then there was a small pause, and he heard the girls let out an awwwww. 

"That's literally the meanest thing I've ever heard in my entire life. Come inside!! You can change in here." One of them said. 

"I-I can?" Jungkook asked, confused. "I probably shouldn't. That'll be weird-" 

"You're gay, it's fine. We love the gays." 

Jungkook hummed and then opened the door, seeing the girls sitting there. Jungkook recognized the girls, he'd seen them walking around in the group before. He's pretty sure they're part of the cheerleading squad. Lisa, Jisoo, Rose, and Jennie. They all smiled brightly at him. 

Jungkook closed the door behind him and gulped. "This is weird..." 

"Yeah, because you're still in those sweaty yucky football clothes! Go take a shower, wear a bathrobe, and then come sit with us. Ooh- use the third shower to the right- it has warm water.." Jisoo said, and Jungkook's mouth went dry. 

"Yeah- um- okay. Sure." Jungkook said quickly. What the fuck am I doing, Jungkook wondered as he rushed into the shower area. This was weird. He shouldn't be doing it- but he doesn't really have anywhere else to go. And the girls were being kind of nice, he guesses. 

So Jungkook quickly took a shower (using the mango scented shower gel) and then put on the bathrobe and walked outside. The girls were still sitting around. "Do you guys just hang out here?" 

"Yeah, all the time. It's so great. There's nice soaps and oils and facemasks. Plus, there's a cupboard full of straighteners and nail polishes and- oh my god. Jungkook, you need to let me curl your hair." Lisa said. Before Jungkook could speak, someone else did.

"Wait, oh my gosh, your skin is amazing! It's so dewy and you have, like, 0 acne! I love it. Here, try this aloe vera scrub. It's homemade." Jisoo said. 

"Can I paint your toenails baby blue? That is so your color-" 

Jungkook was getting a little overwhelmed with the abundance of kind words being thrown at him, so he gulped, and took a little time to think. The boys are assholes, but these girls were being really sweet and he honestly really needed a little bit of refreshment. 

"Yeah, sure," Jungkook said, and then sat down beside them.

Before Jungkook knew it, he had some weird green scrub on his face (he had to let it sit for 15 minutes) and Rose was painting his toenails baby blue, and Lisa was sat behind him curling his hair. 

"I mean, it's just stupid, you know. One second they're super nice, and the next minute, they're complete assholes! Boys are the worst." Jungkook said, and Jisoo put her hand up. 

"Preach, sister." 

"I know exactly what you mean," Jennie said, arching her back. She hadn't spoken much throughout. "You're close friends with V, right?" Jennie asked, and Jungkook hummed. 

"V's the absolute worst guy ever. Such a fuckboy. And girls fall for him anyway! It doesn't add up. I mean, it kind of does. He's really hot." Rose said. 

"He is. I hate that. Why are douchebags like him so attractive?" Lisa asked, groaning. 

"They're douchebags because they're attractive." 

"Do you think he's hot, Jungkook?" Jisoo asked, and Jungkook's breath hitched. 
The girls were looking at him. "Yeah... Kind of... I-I think he's the most attractive guy in the school." Jungkook said softly, and the girls giggled. 

"Same!" They said, and Jungkook smiled a little. Something about it was weirdly comforting. 

"You know about that weird stage he went through before the holidays? For a week, when he hooked up with like 13 girls? I can't believe I slept with him. I hate myself." Jennie mumbled, and Rose giggled. 

"He messaged me at 2 am on Snapchat. I knew instantly he would ask for nudes, so I said no before he could even get into it." Rose said, and Lisa high-fived her. 

Jennie brought out her phone which dinged with a new message. When she saw it, she gasped. All the girls and Jungkook looked at her with confusion. Her eyes were widened, jaw dropped. 

"Oh. My. God." Jennie said, and the girls smiled. Jungkook wondered why they smiled at that, but then realized it's because there was gossip. 

"What happened?" 

"Yeri just told me that Irene told her that Wendy saw that Dahyun found a note in her locker from Momo because Tzuyu got a message from Mina who's close friends with Eka saying that V was fucking her while looking at a picture of Jungkook!" Jennie said, and all the girls gasped. Jungkook's eyes widened. 

"Wait- wait- what?" Jungkook let out, not catching all of that. "Wait- V saw a picture of-?" Jungkook began, and Jennie nodded. "While having sex with-?" Jungkook continued, and Jennie nodded. "But he's-......?" Jungkook let out and then gasped wildly, hands going over his mouth. 

"That doesn't make sense! How does Eka know it's him?" Lisa asked.

"Well, Yeri told me that when Irene explained it to her-" Jennie began, and Jungkook felt heightened.

"Skip the fucking details!" Jungkook snapped, and Jennie's eyes widened. "She went on his phone and saw he was on your latest Instagram post when he- ew- ejaculated in her- god, that's gross." Jennie shivered, and Jungkook's fingers gripped around the bench.

"Wow! You know what that means, right??" Rose said, and then snickered. Jungkook hummed, biting his lip. "It means V doesn't like Eka at all! He was scrolling down his Instagram while having sex with her! That's kind of sad."

"Yeah, totally," Jungkook said softly, but his mind was whirring endlessly.

"Personally, I think V can do better. I mean they both are people who love sleeping around- but V's decent sometimes. Eka's just mean all the time."

Jungkook was spacing out. Taehyung wasn't just scrolling through his feed. This was no accident. This was done on purpose.

Taehyung found his picture more orgasmic than his own girlfriend. Now that's something.

Jungkook grinned to himself, kind of wicked. Taehyung's so not over Jungkook. Not if he has to use Jungkook to have sex with his girlfriend. God, how disgusting. How utterly disgusting; and yet, Jungkook felt more powerful than he ever has.

He's going to fuck shit up.

The door of the girl's changing room opened. "God, Jeon, you're taking forever- AAAH!" Jimin yelled when he saw the girls, and the girls all screamed and the door closed.

"Fuck off, Park! Straight boys aren't allowed!" Jennie shouted, and Jimin paled while standing outside.

"What's going on?" Jackson asked, walking out of the guys changing room with the rest of his friends.

"Jungkook's in the girl's changing room with Jennie, Jisoo, Rose, and Lisa. I accidentally walked in. The girls are in bathrobes and stuff. I'm pretty sure I saw Rose's boobs-" Jimin said, voice parched.

The boys' eyes widened, and Jimin heard Mark gasp. "Jungkook's fucking lucky."

"Aw man, I wish I was gay," Jackson whined.

"He's in there? With them? What the hell- that's not fair! He gets to see girls in nothing but towels-" Yoongi grumbled, and Jin hit him on the head.

"You guys are sick," Taehyung said while walking past them. He walked away, and so did the rest of the boys. Jimin began walking away with Yugyeom and Bambam, cheeks kind of red.

"Holy shit!" Bambam said, looking at his phone. Yugyeom looked at him in concern, and Bambam's eyes were widened. "Hyungwon just told me that Jennie told him that Yeri told her that Irene told her that Wendy told her that-" Bambam started, and Yugyeom frowned.

"What is it?" Yugyeom snapped, cutting him short.

"Apparently V was on his phone while having sex with Eka- looking at Jungkook's recent Instagram post. That's so funny. Was he that bored? God, that's what Eka gets for calling me a fag." Bambam said, and Yugyeom snickered.

Jimin's eyes widened. Oh boy. He turned around.

Jungkook ran out of the girls changing room, dressed in normal clothes now. He was breathing heavily. Jimin looked at him with big eyes.

"Oh my god," Jimin said.

"You know?" Jungkook asked.

"I know," Jimin said.

Jungkook walked up to him. "You know what this means, right?"

"It means he thinks of you while fucking his girlfriend," Jimin snapped, and Jungkook grinned.

"Thank god, at least one person. I mean, what the fuck?! How dare he! He's an asshole to me, and yet he- I'm going to kill him." Jungkook said, and Jimin grabbed his arm.

"Don't!" Jimin said, and then put his hands on Jungkook's shoulders. "Jungkook, do you know what this means? You have a thing over him now. V's always been the one who's had the advantage over you. Now there's something you can dangle in front of his face- ew, that sounds wrong." Jimin mumbled.

Jungkook gasped. "Wait- you're right! I can use this against him!"

"Yes! You know what to do. Let's say it together." Jimin said, and they both nodded. Jimin whispered one, two, three, and then;

"You talk things through and sort everything out."

"I pretend to want to sleep with him and then break his heart."

Both said it at the same time, and Jungkook grinned at his idea. "Yes! That's what I'm going to do!!" Jungkook exclaimed, and Jimin frowned.

"Umm... I'm not sure that's a good idea, Jeon. Don't break his heart! That's kind of mean, isn't it?" Jimin said, and Jungkook scoffed.

"Kind of mean is him calling me his beautiful angel baby for 8 whole weeks and then making out with girls in front of my face because he's so deep in denial. Kind of mean is him texting me all of winter break and then pretending I don't exist once school starts. Kind of mean is him being an asshole to me even though I'm nothing but nice-"

"I get it!" Jimin snapped but then sighed. "I still don't think you should do this, Kooks. Two wrongs don't make a right. Personally, I think you should sit down with him, discuss this, explain your side, let him explain his side, and then maybe you can go ahead with-"

"Shut it, church boy. I'm doing this, I don't care. I'm allowed to be the bad guy for once. I've dealt with enough shit this year. It's my turn to be the mean bitch. It's my turn to be Regina George. It's my turn to be-"

"Jesus Christ, Jungkook. How much time did you spend in there with those girls?" Jimin exasperated, and Jungkook sighed.

"I don't know. But my toenails are painted blue, my face feels really hydrated, and- Rose has a crush on you. K, I'm gonna go do art and fix this plan of mine. Bye." Jungkook said, and then walked away.

"She what?" Jimin let out and then widened his eyes, zoning out. "Holy shit."

///

Jungkook walked towards the art room to finish his work which was due tomorrow. While walking towards it, he heard some voices coming from the janitor's closet. Now, Jungkook's no eavesdropper- but this new Boss Bitch mood he's been in for the past few minutes really got him worked up. So he stood by the door.

"-so he's not even your friend?" Jungkook heard Eka say.

"No! He's not! I don't give a shit about Jungkook, why are you asking?" Taehyung said, and Jungkook felt his stomach scrunch up.

"No reason! I was planning to have a party and needed to know who to invite." Eka said quickly, and Jungkook scoffed to himself. Liar.

"Okay. Don't invite Jungkook. Just- don't. You can invite Jimin. Maybe. Not Yugyeom at all. If you invite Youngjae I'll kill myse-"

"Okay, okay. Just make out with me. I need to go." Eka whisper snapped, and Jungkook heard Taehyung snicker.

They probably began making out, so Jungkook stepped away, deciding to walk towards the art room. Asshole, Bitch, Old ass looking hair looking headass. Jungkook didn't like Taehyung right now, not even a little.

He was so obviously lying to Eka! And she probably knew he was! Jungkook just didn't understand why Taehyung was so in denial! It's disturbing how much he repressed everything.

This only made Jungkook want to wreck him further.

Jungkook walked into the art room and saw one or two more people there, with earphones in, brushing on a canvas. Jungkook felt a bit of relief at the comfort of the room, how quiet it was. He set his bag down and brought out his canvas, propping it on the table. Jungkook took out a pot of red paint, a brush, and a bowl of water to finish the painting.

Jungkook began dragging the brush down the end of the canvas. Jungkook wanted to ensure Taehyung realized how wrong his continuous denial was.

Jungkook flicked the brush to the side, dragging a red line across the painting. Jungkook wanted to make him realize every mistake he made.

Jungkook stopped the brush there, lapping the brush on the same spot for a few seconds. Jungkook wanted to hurt Taehyung like he hurt Jungkook.

Jungkook picked his brush up, seeing the red line he'd made, seeing how it made his painting look better now. He grinned. Probably looked fucking manic, he couldn't care less.

Oh, Jungkook was going to break Taehyung, alright. Going to break him like that. He'll never see it coming.