(RM's POV)

“Taehyung? Can I talk to you for a while?”

Taehyung gave me sort of an annoyed look and Jimin just glared at me, “Leave him alone, Namjoon.” the latter threatened me.

Taehyung sighed at that, “It's okay, Jimin-ah...”  and after cautiously looking at the classroom he said to me, “Let's talk outside.”

So we went to a less crowded place. Jimin was giving me strange looks. Well... it's understandable...a random classmate suddenly talking to his best friend is probably strange. Even my own thoughts sounded weird to me but I guess it's strange because it's me.

I didn't want to get to the point directly, so instead, I asked, “You two are best friends, rights?” Oh my God, Namjoon! Such an interesting question!

“Yes. Since the both of us were wearing diapers.” Jimin looked proud as he said this.

Must be hard being friends with someone like Taehyung...

“Just get straight to the point, yeah?”

“I can help you with Jungkook!” Gosh, I sound way too excited...

“What?!”

“Yeah? How? And why?”

Well you know I can read minds...and I kinda wanna make up with Seokjin- nope! That doesn't sound right... “I...just want to help you.”

“What do you want?”

“Huh?” my smart ass brain wasn't able to understand what he meant.

“You want to help me for free?”

“Yah Tae! What are you thinking?!” Jimin shouted.

“The two of us can't do anything. If he can help...then why not?” Taehyung looked so helpless as he replied.

Jimin sighed, “Okay.. whatever makes you happy buddy.”

“Thanks, Bro.” they did a complex handshake after this emotional exchange.

Aiishhh...why do I feel jealous?

“Let's talk at my house after school, okay?”

I was so lost in thought that it took me some time to understand that Taehyung was talking to me, “Eh?”

“And here I thought he's smart...”

Aghh damn this mind-reading! Why are you working now?!

“Yeah, okay.”

The bell rang at that moment, and even though we didn't get to eat lunch, it was worth it.

We walked back to our class in silence after that. Seokjin was already there and as I sat down on my chair I noticed, quite disappointedly, that Seokjin wasn't paying any attention to me.

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As the bell rang, informing the end of school hours, I hurriedly packed my bag and went outside the classroom to wait for Taehyung and Jimin.

“Let's go,” Taehyung said when he came out a few seconds later. And the three of us started walking towards his house in complete and awkward silence.

“Jimin...take him to my room. I'll bring some snacks.” Taehyung broke the silence once we reached a fairly large house.

Jimin nodded at Taehyung's words and led me upstairs. On the right side of the house, there were two identical rooms side by side. Whose room is this?

“What are you staring at?” he was opening the left door.

I didn't even realize that I was looking at the other door, “Nothing.”

“Yeaahhh...right! Well...wait inside. I'll see where Tae is.”

“No need Chim! I'm here.” Taehyung entered the room, closing the door with his leg as his hands were carrying two plates.

Why two?

As if sensing my question, Jimin said, “Yah...you want us to share food in front of a stranger?”

I wouldn't lie...that hurt.

“Ahhh... it's for you two. I don't feel like eating.” Taehyung shrugged and placed the plates on the bed, “Can we start talking now?”

At that time my phone rang, it was my Mom. Oh shit... I forgot to call Mom, “I need to take this call...”

“Ohh...go straight and then right, there's a study room there,” Taehyung replied.

I answered the call on my way there to save time, “Mom?”

“Where are you?!”

“Don't shout Mom... I'm at a friend's house...”

“What?”

“At a friend's house... I'll be back in an hour.”

“Ok. Don't be late. We'll talk after you come back.”

“Okay Mom...bye.” she hung up and I let out a breath of relief.

“Okay... which room was it?” I tried to concentrate but both rooms were quiet. “Oh God-” I opened the door on the right.

“Namjoon?!”