"namkook? namkook! namkook?!" taehyung yelled through the halls, finally finding them as they sucked each other's faces off.

"ew gross!" taehyung jumped, covering his innocent eyes.

"yah! what are you doing?!" jungkook flinched at namjoon's loud voice.

"i was looking for you guys, duh!" taehyung sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"well uh wanna join?" jungkook, oh so casually, said.

"ew what no way. go ask jin," taehyung scoffed.

namjoon made a face of disgust. "anyways. what do you want?"

"okay so—." namjoon interrupted taehyung.

"is this about jimin?"

"yes—."

"then i don't want to hear it," namjoon sighed, taking his boyfriend's hand before attempting to leave.

"woah there, bud. what happened to the cheery boy who was excited about my feelings?" taehyung asked, poking namjoon's chest.

"that wasn't the same boy who got interrupted during a hot make out session," namjoon glared, lacing his fingers with jungkook.

"babe, we can finish later. now i want to hear about tae's love life!" jungkook whined while bouncing up and down.

"he's not my love life!" taehyung whined back, pouting at the two.

"yeah whatever. just tell us the story," namjoon sighed, all of them deciding to sit down in the hallway.

"okay, so you won't believe what happened." as taehyung told the story, the boys eyes widened. they widened in fear of the boy's health, and because of how cute taehyung and jimin must've been. and when taehyung mentioned how namjoon should teach jimin english, the elder got excited.

"he sounds so cute, i'd love to teach him english!" namjoon cooed, imagining himself pinching jimin's cheeks.

"yeah, he does sound cute. but do you think his family may be poor? maybe? i mean he doesn't even have a winter coat. who doesn't have a winter coat?" jungkook piped in, causing the others heads to turn.

"you think he's poor because he doesn't have a winter coat? a lot of people don't have winter coats yet," taehyung seemed a bit offended. he didn't know why though. he doesn't even like the other boy.

"well- i—i don't know. he didn't even know what a comic was!" jungkook defended himself.

"that doesn't mean anything! you don't know what a lot of things are, does that mean you're poor too?" taehyung huffed, crossing his arms.

taehyung stared at the words written on jungkook's wrist as the younger put his arms up in surrender. don't come back. quite harsh, taehyung thought. he wondered what his said.

"okay, okay, i'm sorry," jungkook pouted, hugging his best friend.

"i forgive you," taehyung sighed. "just be nicer."

"yes, sir," jungkook put his arm up in solute, causing the others to giggle.

the bell rung.

"well, i have to go guys. smell ya later," taehyung waved goodbye, heading to his homeroom.

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this was short sorryyy

but... IM DONE EXAMS!!! until june :,)

and it's my birthday tomorrow~