"So what's for lunch Soo Yeong ah~?" Jungkook happily asks almost as if he's just spotted a toy that he really wants.

I eye Jungkook suspiciously as we make our way into the cafeteria, "That is classified information Mr. Jeon Jungkook-"

"Yahhh don't be like that Soo Yeong ah~..." He frowns cutely and scrunches up his nose, which I so badly want to bop but agonisingly resist. "You know I live for Seokjin hyung's food." His frown slowly transitions into his adorable bunny smile and his eyes twinkle behind those round specs he has on.

Seokjin Oppa is the live-in chef at the main home and his cooking is literally the epitome of amazing- it's the best thing in the world and the crazy thing is that I could eat it for all eternity.

I really do consider myself lucky and thank the heaven and stars everyday for him and his master level cooking skills because if it wasn't for Seokjin Oppa there wouldn't be any home cooked meals since the dragon lady is way too lazy to actually prepare something.

"And the moocher strikes again!" Jimin teases as he pinches Jungkook's cheeks, making him whine softly.

There isn't a day that passes by when Jungkook doesn't take food from me. It's become a tradition for him- kookie culture, I would say if I had to give it a name.

"Hyung, stob you're so embarrassing." Jungkook mumbles, trying to get Jimin's hands off him. "I feel violated."

"Vio-"

"You mean jamless." I snicker evilly, cutting Jimin off but that only earns me a pinch to my cheeks as well. "Yah! Jiminie!"

Jimin laughs softly before releasing his tiny hands from my not so chubby cheeks, "And I got soy bean sauce ramyeon and kimchi dumplings..." I rub my most likely reddening cheek with a sulking aura, "And Jimin's getting none if it!" I exclaim.

"Yah!" Both boys yell in unison but Jungkook sounds excited and Jimin, disappointed.

• • •

"Ooh are these tested Jungoo?" I inspect Jungkook's round specs before bringing it up to my eyes then looking at him through them only to see him shoving some kimchi into his mouth and chewing rapidly with a very pleased look on his handsome face.

This is exactly why I love lunch with Jungkook. His style of eating is just entertaining and absolutely adorable. He chews with his mouth wide open and at lightning speed with minimal sound- he's not the golden maknae for nothing.

"No," He mumbles, taking some of my ramyeon and mixing it together with his kimchi.

"Then why use it?" I try it on. "And how do I look?" I ask, turning to face Jimin with a little pose, and he looks at me from across the table.

He sends me a thumbs up, "Great and Kookie just wants to be and look mature for once." He says and quickly grabs a kimchi dumpling from my tray.

I cock a brow whilst pulling the specs down to the brim of my nose and looking over them, my gaze aimed directly at Jimin for his thieving nature but in my stead Jungkook kicks him from under the table earning him a groan from his cheek-pinching hyung.

"Yah! What was that for!?" Jimin yells, dropping the dumpling over his own lunch.

"I'm eighteen. I know what I need to know." Jungkook says with an almost bad boy-ish tone and afterwards he steals another round from my ramyeon.

I stare at him with a slight pout because any second now and I'll have no food left.

"What?" He asks but I continue to stare at him, watching him chew rapidly then he stares back at me. "Soo Yeong ah~? Is there soy bean sauce on my lips..." He mumbles, moving his face closer to mine.

I blush slightly at his actions and move back just an inch before realising that he's only using the specs I have on as a mirror when he licks the corner of his lip, trying to get rid of the soy sauce that isn't even there!

NamJeSuS-

My soul just left my body and is floating somewhere above me. How am I friends with these boy's and haven't fallen in love yet?

"If I didn't know better I'd definitely ship you two together..." Jimin suddenly speaks making Jungkook and I turn our heads towards him. We both stare at him as if he's got a second head that's manifesting from within his neck.

Does Jimin have mind reading superpowers or something? Because like-

"Pardon?" Jungkook gapes and some of his ramyeon falls out and onto his lunch box below.

"Deh... What he said." I say, slowly shifting away from Jungkook but Jimin only looks at us with a smirk that he doesn't even bothers to hide in the least

Evil Mochi.

"... I thought Soo Yeong ah~ and Tae- Ow! Hyung! What was that for?" Jungkook suddenly cries out in pain.

I'm guessing Jimin kicked him from under the table, like Jungkook did just now. I notice Jimin shake his head at Jungkook which confuses me beyond the point of Psyduck from Pokémon so I attempt to query their odd behaviour.

"Do you guys have like an inside joke or something?" I ask as I help myself to a piece of Jimin's roasted beef slices.

Unfortunately enough, my question goes unanswered because right at that exact moment a certain scarlet haired boy, who looks like he could pass for a Disney prince, suddenly shows up and gloriously wraps his arms around Jungkook's shoulders but I feel a sudden tension whirl in my tummy.

"Jiminie~ and Kookie ah~, you guy's good?" Jimin gives him a nod and Jungkook replies with a mumble whilst lifting some noodles up into the air for his hyung to eat.

Taehyung gratefully accepts the noodles without a second thought then he looks over at me. I swear to the heaven and the stars if I was ostrich I would have plunged my head straight into the ground right now because my mind starts remembering my crazy laugh and the stunt I pulled back in History class when my gaze accidentally caught his.

"Soo Yeong," He finally greets after swallowing and I freeze for a second before giving him a soft and not-so-awkward smile in return, hoping that he doesn't pick on History class. "And the specs really suits you..."

"Uh...?" I stare at him dumbfounded for a second after he speaks. It may not be the History class dilemma but that's still enough to make me flustered for some reason. I shyly give him a slight bow while seated, "Thank you..." I choke out, looking over at Jimin whose smiling cutely.

"She looks better in them than Jungkook does doesn't she?" Jimin spurts, shocking Jungkook and making Taehyung agree with a soft chuckle. I can only feel my cheeks burn and I proceed to look down at my lunch whilst trying to look for Jimin's leg from under the table. I need to kick that darn Mochi so he change the subject but luckily for him and I he does so before my leg could even make contact with his. "And are you having lunch with us today Taetae?" He asks.

"Not today," Taehyung releases Jungkook and pouts softly, "There's something I need to do before lunch ends."

"Hyung," Jungkook whines, wanting Taehyung to sit with us for a change. Jungkook really loves his hyungs.

"Are you sure?" Jimin sounds awfully suggestive for some reason then he sends Taehyung a smile that looks like he's hiding his true intentions behind it.

Taehyung clicks his tongue, playfully. "I'm sure Jiminie pabo." He says before giving Jungkook's shoulders a light squeeze. "I'll see you guys around." He bids before turning to leave.

I just listen to their conversation in absolute confusion. It was so weird. Is it like their boy code or something? I swear their behaviour is getting even weirder everytime we're together.

What could be up with them?

• • •

After lunch I stroll down the hallway, making my way towards the library. Since I have a free period now I decide to go and check out the poetry books because I really to want to solve the mystery of those sticky notes.

I'm sure those quotes are taken from pieces of great literature that I have zero knowledge of but what I do know is that once I find the book which those quotes are actually extracted from I'll ask the librarian to check it's borrowed history for me so in that way I can pinpoint the mystery poet.

I step into the poetry isle and slowly wander down it- bypassing some of the books but I'm still keeping a sharp eye out for any book that catches my attention. I stroll down alittle more before spotting a rather thick book which is oddly coloured. My hand gestures up into the air to grab ahold of it but something, or rather, a deep voice stops me dead in my tracks.

"Soo Yeong," The voice says, making me turn instantly to face it and my hand drops down to my side along the way.

Upon matching the voice to a face, I freeze. It's Taehyung. Taehyung of all people. Wait... Does this mean that he followed me all the way from the cafeteria but I did stop at the ladies, dear heavens-

I disperse of my weird thoughts and lightly smile at him because I don't want to come across as rude besides I'm not that type of person.

He smiles back before parting his lips and stepping forward, trying to get a look at the book which I initially was going to check out.

"Are you into poetry?" He asks, looking down at me with an innocent look.

I look at him dumbfounded before stepping back just bit because our proximity is abit alarming. I fiddle with my fingers unable to decipher why he's here to meet me or why he's trying to make small talk because those acts between us are basically non-existant, "No, not really." I answer.

My eyes watches his lips form a pout after the words I have spoken and his gaze drops to a packet, which I hadn't noticed initially, firmly within his grasp. For a reason unbeknownst to me, it feels like I've just struck him with a sword so I decide I should say something to atleast get him to smile again.

"I-"

"Here." He interjects whilst holding out the packet in front of me. My eyes scans the packet and I notice the words Café Station printed across it.

I stare at him perplexed. His gesture is absolutely out of the ordinary. Furthermore, the café station is the store I work at as a part-timer and there I work alongside two males that holds a deep significance in my life just as Seokjin Oppa does and their names are Yoongi and Hoseok Oppa's.

"Uhm... " He begins and I gasp when he stretches forward, taking ahold of my hand in his then he makes me hold onto the handles of the packet before swiftly letting go.

What in heavens name is going on?

"Yoongi hyung said that I should give this to you." he quickly declares and smiles brightly, that boxy smile enveloping his features.

"Yoongi Oppa?" I question, looking up at Taehyung then down at the packet in my grasp. "Why wou-" I look up again but see him turn to leave. "Wait! Where are you going? And why would Yoo-"

"Don't fret and just eat them okay." He waves me off as he keeps walking. "And keep smiling like you did in history class," He says, completely catching me off-guard and I stand there frozen in shock.

Is this seriously happening right now?

My eyes never leaves his retreating form since I'm unable to process what is actually going on. Neither the words he spoke nor why Yoongi Oppa would send me cupcakes. It just doesn't want to make sense in my brain. Finally, his tall form exits the library and he disappears out of sight.

I take in a few breaths before managing to compose myself. This is exactly what I mean by "their behaviour is getting weirder". I look down into the packet, registering it's contents. There's two clear cupcake boxes that each contains a single red velvet cupcake that just by looking at it I can tell it was decorated by Hoseok Oppa.

I guess the thing he had to do before lunch ended was to go to the Café Station but he ended up getting caught by Yoongi Oppa to deliver cupcakes.

I raise my head, looking at nothing in particular, "Why did he seem so different from the usual Taehyung I know. Am I dreaming?" I mumble to myself then look down at the packet again "And also... Why would Yoongi Oppa send me cupcakes in the first place... He's to lazy too even move." I wonder, clearly confused.

a/n: woh, ok, i'm trying. 😥 updates will most likely be every friday or on weekends, or if i feel like it there might be a double update! soo look forward to it! ily!

~author-nim 💜