"What do you mean I've been 'acting weird lately'? I'm acting more normal than usual, if anything." Taehyung scoffed and received a sigh as a response.

"I don't know.. you haven't hung out with us for the past week and suddenly you're hooking up with Eka? Wasn't she dating Mark?" Jin asked and Taehyung shrugged.

"Don't know. She probably broke up with him. Or is cheating on him. Either way, don't care." Taehyung mumbled. Jin snickered.

"That's what I'm talking about! You were actually acting like a decent person for a bit-"

"Decent person?" Taehyung snapped, stopping in his tracks. "Since when did you start caring about decency?"

"Please, V." Jin scoffed. "I can see when someone's trying to act tough or cool- and you're clearly doing that. You did it when you joined and now you're doing it again. On top of that, you got into that stupid fight with Jimin and you haven't even been talking to Jungkook-"

"What's your fucking problem? I can hang out with whoever I want, alright? I'm not 'acting' like anything, Jin. So fuck off," Taehyung grumbled, before storming towards his History class.

He didn't turn to see Jin- who rolled his eyes and walked to his lesson, muttering curses about V under his breath.

Taehyung entered the classroom, already pissed from earlier. His eyes instantly darkened when he saw the sight of Yugyeom sitting on his chair, surrounded by Jimin, BamBam, and Jungkook.
Except Jungkook was sitting on the table in front of Yugyeom's chair, covering his face with his hand while giggling about something.

If he wasn't already irritated earlier, he definitely was now.

He walked past the loud boys, going over to his table in the back, besides some girl with hair too blonde and a laugh too high pitched.

"Hey." She giggled and Taehyung just smirked at her, resting his hand on her thigh. She leaned over and began whispering things into his ear; something about her bouncing on his dick at night. And as lovely as that sounded, Taehyung could not stop staring at Yugyeom- who had his hand on Jungkook's thigh.

BamBam and Jimin were having their own conversation now. Yugyeom was standing, his one hand on the table and one on Jungkook's thigh. Jungkook had his pretty doe eyes widened, his bubblegum pink lip bitten, his pale cheeks reddened.

"Ow!" The girl- who had stopped whispering into Taehyung's ear- shrieked, startling everyone in the room and making them look at her and Taehyung.

"Don't need to grab my thigh so tightly-" She snapped, and Taehyung let out a sorry and pulled his hand away. Taehyung looked up and saw Jungkook looking at him with glittering eyes, looking a little upset.

"-and then, we- Kook? You alright?" Yugyeom asked, wondering why Jungkook suddenly looked like he saw a ghost. Yugyeom turned to see what Jungkook was looking at, and saw Taehyung looking at Jungkook.

"Hm? S-sorry- I- what were you saying?" Jungkook asked, snapping his attention back to Yugyeom. Yugyeom turned to look at him and sighed softly.

"Nothing. It's not that important, anyway-"

"No no-" Jungkook said hastily, grabbing Yugyeom's arms. "It-it is. Let's talk after class, okay?" Jungkook asked and Yugyeom smiled hesitantly.

Jungkook smiled back and then hopped off the table and sat down in his seat.

He didn't know if he was still doing this whole 'flirting with Yugyeom' thing for Taehyung's attention anymore. He kind of.. liked Yugyeom. At least he thinks so. Yugyeom was nice... sure, he wasn't Taehyung or anything- but he was still... someone. Someone that took Jungkook's mind off Taehyung. So, yeah.

Jungkook doesn't care if Taehyung gets jealous anymore. He doesn't care about Taehyung anymore. It made Jungkook kind of happy. He finally moved on! Taehyung doesn't matter anymore. Everything that happened can go behind him and he can move onto new things, and-

"Hey Jungkook, can I get a pen?" Taehyung's deep voice rasped from behind him and Jungkook turned to see his beautiful silver hair falling from a loosely tied bandana.

"Y-yeah, sure." Jungkook squeaked out, his pitch rising as his heart began racing excitedly. He felt his stomach jumping with butterflies as he hastily reached for a pen in his pencil case and quickly handed it to Taehyung, their hands touching when he did.

Jungkook pulled his hand back and turned around, his cheeks pink.

Okay- so maybe he hadn't moved on from Taehyung. And maybe those were the first words Taehyung said to him in, like, 2 weeks. But oh my god Jungkook's stupid school girl crush was sending jabs to his intestines.

Fuck.

*

"Alright, practice is over. V- I need you to not get so pissed all the time on the field, alright? Stop taking your anger out on others. I see you constantly yelling at Yugyeom, the poor kid." The coach snickered and then patted his back before walking away.

Taehyung rolled his eyes and Hoseok began walking with him towards the changing room. All the guys were walking towards it and Taehyung was irked.

He was irked because of Jungkook. The fucking audacity of him. The fucking audacity to come onto the field in shorts which were way too tiny, showing off his creamy thighs that used to be littered with hickeys.

The fucking audacity to laugh so fucking loudly at every fucking thing Yugyeom said. He wasn't even that funny, for fucks sake.

And currently, as Taehyung was walking towards the changing room, having Hoseok yap into his right ear- he was still irked.

He could hear Jungkook and Yugyeom laughing loudly from behind him, both wheezing hysterically. Taehyung didn't want to turn around and see them being annoying, so he just began walking faster towards the locker room.
He entered and kept the door open, pretending like he was doing it for the other guys to pile in, when really he was just looking at Yugyeom and Jungkook.

Taehyung felt a vein thicken in his neck as Yugyeom grabbed Jungkook by the waist, making the other boy let out a squeak of surprise. Yugyeom threw the boy over his shoulder, basically manhandling him, Jungkook began giggling, kicking his legs.

Taehyung could see Jungkook's shorts ride up a little and reach his ass. The back of his thick thighs were on display and Taehyung almost glared when Yugyeom slapped Jungkook's ass.

Okay, now Taehyung definitely had a vein popping on his neck.

Taehyung let the door slam shut and walked over to the bench where his clothes were, chucking his bottle onto it angrily.

"Oh no did the bench make a gay joke?" A voice piped and Taehyung turned and saw Jimin, with still a faint bruise mark on his cheek. Taehyung's breath hitched.

"Just a little pissed right now." Taehyung mumbled to himself and Jimin pressed his lips together, as if thinking when are you not.

"Why-" Jimin started, but then the door to the locker room swung open and Yugyeom walked in, Jungkook still on his shoulder. Jungkook was laughing loudly, and Yugyeom smacked his ass really hard before setting him down. Jungkook whined, rubbing his butt- his cheeks all pink.

"Oh." Jimin said to himself, seeing Taehyung roll his eyes and turn around.

"God Yugyeom-ah! Fuck you-" Jungkook started and then laughed as Yugyeom pushed him against the lockers and began tickling him. Jungkook began giggling loudly, trying to grab Yugyeom's hands.

They were being so fucking loud.

"Guys-" Taehyung yelled loudly, commanding everyone's attention in the room and making them shut up. Yugyeom and Jungkook separated and Jungkook breathed heavily, a small smile on his face as he looked at Yugyeom.

"Someone needs to stay back for half an hour or so and clean up the cones and stuff on the field." Taehyung said and Yugyeom snickered. "Don't the cleaners usually do that?" He asked and Taehyung looked at him, fire lighting in his stomach.

"You seem inquisitive, Yugyeom. Why don't you just do it?" Taehyung snapped and Yugyeom furrowed his eyebrows.

"But I-" Yugyeom started. Everyone else went back into their conversations and back to getting changed and taking showers.

"I'll do it with you, Gyeomie. I don't have any work." Jungkook said softly and Taehyung just couldn't fucking take it-

"No." He said sharply, staring daggers at the two of them. "The coach wanted to talk to you about something, Jungkook. So you can't do it with Gyeomie." Taehyung snarled and Jungkook scoffed, looking at Taehyung.

"The coach didn't tell me anything, so-"

"Well, I'm telling you." Taehyung spoke curtly, walking over to him.

"The coach said he was going back to his-" Yugyeom started, looking a little confused. But before he could finish the sentence, Taehyung turned to him and grabbed his collar, slamming him against the locker.

"Was I fucking talking to you?" Taehyung snapped and Yugyeom paled, gulping.

"N-no- you-" Yugyeom started, eyes full of fear. Taehyung pushed him further into the locker, but before he could, Jungkook grabbed his arm and pulled him off Yugyeom.

Taehyung rid his hand off Jungkook and grabbed his bag, walking out of the locker room and slamming the door shut.

Jungkook groaned and rushed out of the locker room, running up to Taehyung.

"What the fuck is your problem?" Jungkook yelled, shoving Taehyung back. Taehyung turned to him, an enraged glint in his eye.

"What's my problem? What's the fucking problem with you? Rubbing yourself all over Yugyeom like some-"

Jungkook laughed humorlessly, eyes widened in disbelief. "Oh- oh you're telling me what I'm doing, while you're making out with- like- five girls a day??" Jungkook yelled and Taehyung just rolled his eyes.

"You broke things off with me like a dick and now you think you can say whatever the fuck you want because you're jealous?!" Jungkook yelled and Taehyung scoffed.

"I'm not jealous." Taehyung mumbled back and Jungkook tilted his head in annoyance.

"Really, Tae?" Jungkook said. "You seem pretty fucking jealous to me when your vein pops every time I even look at Yugyeom."

Taehyung looked pissed and cornered Jungkook into the wall.

"You think I'm jealous of that stupid bitch?" Taehyung growled and Jungkook snickered.

"Evidently."

"Well, 'evidently' I'm not jealous because I don't give a shit about you." Taehyung said and Jungook felt his heart wallow- but backed himself up.

"Oh- and you think I give a fuck about you? I can't believe this- you-you fucking make out with girls in front of my face every single day and I speak to a guy and you get pissed." Jungkook snickered.

"I'm not pissed," Taehyung remarked angrily and Jungkook smirked in annoyance.

"Sure."

"I'm not fucking pissed, Jungkook! There's nothing to be pissed over!" Taehyung yelled and Jungkook couldn't stand Taehyung constantly yelling at him.

"Yes you are. You're a fucking selfish arrogant piece of shit who only thinks about himself and nothing else-" Jungkook shoved him back, his neck turning red in anger.

"Oh- I'm the piece of shit? You-you-" Taehyung started and Jungkook raised his eyebrow.

"I'm what, huh? Tell me- tell me what I did to get you so angry-" Jungkook started yelling and then suddenly, Taehyung leaned over to him- and pressed their lips together.