Kim Taehyung was good at many things:

Being a good friend.

Fashion.

Eating.

Kindness.

So, one could argue, he was good at the most important things in life.

But high school math... wasn't one of those things.

The young man with shaggy blonde hair flipped the top of his test paper over in a flash, to hide the giant red 5/25 that was scrawled at the top.

He crouched protectively over his paper, his eyes squinted in suspicion as he tried to lean a little to the left for a view of his friend's desk next to him.

His pal Kim Namjoon pushed back the square black glasses propped onto his little tan nose and smiled in quiet cheer to himself, his dark blue hairs falling in around his face.

Taehyung leaned a little TOO obviously out of his chair and almost fell right out of it.

26/25?! HOW DOES HE DO IT???

Taehyung's eyes narrowed at the side profile of his quietly pleased friend.

Namjoon turned his happy smile towards Taehyung and asked, "How'd you do, Tae?"

The young man grumbled back, "Fine."

Then Kim Taehyung felt the slide of paper being slid out from beneath his fingertips.

"WAIT."

Panic mode: engaged.

"TAE WHAT HAPPENED?!"

Kim Taehyung banged his head heavily down onto his desk in miserable defeat.

"Ow."

Meanwhile, his pal to his right waved Kim Taehyung's math test into the air like it was a national flag on fire: with anger and zest.

It was in the hands of the good looking young man with perfect side swept black hair: Kim Seokjin.

Seokjin ranted, "I thought that Jimin was helping you study!? All these nights this week you gave me the 'I'm too busy to binge watch Heirs tonight, this is important'... what the heck were you two even DOING?!"

Taehyung thought to the week of evenings in which he and Jimin had hung out, planned to study... and then got sucked into this really exciting new video game that Taehyung had gotten as a birthday present a few weeks ago called 'Tuxedo Mask.'

Because solving mysteries, fighting intergalactic crime, and having a secret masked admirer were all way more exciting than studying for a math test.

But he wasn't about to tell Jin that.

Namjoon piped up with quiet pleasantry, "Perhaps what you really need is a proper tutor instead of a study partner. You know, I could—"

Jin barked, "That's not the point! Ugh, I swear. You and Jimin both! I'm gonna skin both your hides for this..."

Tae frowned, "You're not my mother."

Jin only seethed on. "And YOU'RE not going to flunk this class. I'm not allowed to have stupid friends, or my dad won't let you come over anymore and watch dramas with me. This isn't about math. WHO CARES ABOUT MATH. I need someone who can gush over Park Bo-Gum with me or else--"

Namjoon piped up quietly, "I care about math."

Jin snapped, "Shut up, Joon, no one asked you."

Namjoon slumped into his chair and muttered, "He's just jealous." No one really paid him any attention.

A man with golden blonde hair who was sitting at the very front of the class leaned sideways out of his seat and beamed back at the trio in the back of the room. He held up his paper and a thumbs up sign. It read 24/25 in red ink.

Taehyung saw Jimin's test score... and wriggled like a worm right out of his seat and onto the cold hard floor.

Namjoon looked curiously down his nose at where Tae was scrunched into the floor, the poor fellow quietly drooling and groaning.

Seokjin looked down his nose at Tae with haughty superiority. "God, you can be such an idiot, Kim Taehyung. Sometimes, it blows my mind that YOU'RE the leader of a planetary magical power force for fighting evil and saving the universe."

Tae's eyes had become thin lines. "And who do you think it should be... you?!"

Jin threw back his head and gave a haughty laugh. "God, no. My powers are too hot to give up for something as lame as 'moon energy.'" Jin wiggled his fingers in mock-magical-mystery.

All of a sudden, a paper wad of trash struck Jin hard in the side of his face.

Jin looked up to see Namjoon glaring at him, deadpan. "You'd make a terrible leader. Everyone would hate you. That's why it's Tae and not you."

"It's better to be feared than to be loved," Jin said with a wink, making Namjoon's cheeks turn a furious shade of pink.

Tae groaned from the floor, "It's better to pass a math class than to feel like an idiot."

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Well, this weird crossover tale has begun.

But if you've done the math, you've probably realized that a few characters are missing from the ranks. *smirk*

Know who's who yet? If Tae is Sailor Moon, then his Sailor Scouts must be....

HEHEHE this is more fun than I was expecting.