To see Jimin and Dowoo together, acting normal with each other had Jungkook and Taehyung gone through another level of contemplation and it screamed for answers.

"What did we miss guys?" Jungkook asked as he looked at the two with wonder.

"First of all, why are you two not in the class?" Dowoo asked, looking at the two suspiciously.

"I can ask the same." Taehyung replied, crossing his arms.

"Well, it's a long story, Tae." Jimin spoke up.

"Then recite your tale." Taehyung demanded and Jimin stood up to walk beside him.

"Apparently, your best friend found a new punch bag." Jimin answered and Taehyung narrowed his eyes as he looked at his brother.

"And why?" Jungkook asked.

"I don't know, ask him."

Dowoo simply got up from his place to walk towards Jungkook, putting his arm over his shoulders.

"Don't we have a match tomorrow? Let's go and practice." Dowoo insisted, dragging Jungkook away and Jimin, Taehyung just stood there knowing exactly his tactics of ignoring the conversation.

Jungkook kept turning back to look at Taehyung who slightly waved his hand to him.

"I'll be rooting for you!" The younger twin shouted from behind.

"We'll be rooting for you!" Jimin then added.

Just when the two males left, Jimin and Taehyung spared each other attention.

"Care to explain?" Taehyung asked and Jimin smiled, coming closer to entangle their arms together.

"Sure."

Of course, how would Taehyung miss any detail of it?

~♡~

Their days in their new University seem to go by very fast yet they seem slow as well, fast, because they have already gone through a lot of things and slow, because of that very diverse experience in less time.

They meet new people and they experience a lot of new things, and just like this the much awaited football match is gonna be around the next day.

On the very day, the elder twin left his home earlier than the other days because of the interdepartmental tournament started by their University.

The university was again, on and off from the academic activities and this would continue till their freshers after which their fresher year will turn into a gloomy study base year.

Taehyung is just as excited as everyone else. This is why he decided to prepare lunch boxes for his brother and Jungkook to have after the game.

Styling himself with extra effort, the usual vintage aesthetic outfit on a rest as he decided to dress a bit funky, black baggy jeans under his leopard print shirt, a pair of chains in his neck carrying a sunflower pendant, the black Celine boots beneath to finish his looks.

Did I mention how he had some peach blush going on his cheeks, slight freckles around his nose almost negligible from a distance, the wondrous features adorned by his moles and the fluffy voluminous brown wavy locks above, almost on a verge of flying around by the breeze. So bouncy that they bounced by his minor shuffles of body as he checked himself in the mirror before spraying his the infamous Miss. Dior cologne that Jungkook recently said he loves.

"All of these efforts for a football match? That guy really got you hooked." He soon heard his friend, causing him to turn back and look over his shoulder.

"May I say the same? Mr. Chanel?" Taehyung asked and Jimin sassily put his hands over his hips.

"Oh my pants are Dior, scholarship money really paid off doesn't it?" Jimin asked and Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Just wait till your appa finds out."

"Who's gonna tell him though?" Saying this, Jimin casually walked in front of him, checking his own outfit.

The black shiny hair, almost up to his nape, cut nicely in front for side bangs and a mullet on the back, texture of silk threads like his very personality of being a squishy mellow. The lips of whom will never run dry, glossy gloss with shiny and slight tint, same going on his cheeks and numerous earrings and chains in his neck, wearing bracelets coupling his soulmate. The yellow crop top over his faded blue ripped jeans and the funky sneakers beneath. There he stood, one of his kind.

"Say it otherwise, we have the very first copies of every brand." Taehyung finally broke the scenario and Jimin didn't give a damn.

"Oh princess, even fake ones look hella ass expensive on us, look at it." Jimin showed off his fake dior jeans sassily, hitting his own ass and Taehyung chuckled.

"Bitch but that perfume ain't. I stole that from my momma's vanity before coming here." Taehyung whispered to Jimin who carried his Miss. Dior.

"Poor momma bear, next time she feeds me well I might reveal the secret." Jimin said casually and put that perfume down after two sprays.

"You know Jungkook's mom uses it too." Taehyung soon revealed, spacing out and Jimin narrowed his eyes in a teasing manner, hitting his arm.

"Is that why you're almost drenched in it?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Did I?" Taehyung asked shyly and Jimin pulled his cheek.

"Oh hell lord, look what that jock did to my bitch."

Taehyung continued smiling shyly.

"I even cooked him lunch." He soon whispered and Jimin pushed him back by his chest in a fun way.

"Never did for me in ages."

"Bitch I always cook when you stay over."

"But I get to do the dishes later."

"That's what you get for eating for free."

"Oh as if Jungkook will tip you."

And with this the daily quarrel began which ended up on holding hands on their way out of the apartment and to the university, sharing the same earphone with music playing in each.

~♡~

"I must hand them their boxes now, so that they can enjoy themselves before the game." Taehyung said to his friend as soon as they entered the campus, pointing to the bag full of tiffin boxes.

"Sure! They must be in the field or the locker room." Jimin informed and Taehyung paused in his tracks for a while.

"Locker room?" He asked and Jimin stopped as well, hands on his hips.

"Or else where, bitch?" Jimin asked sassily before tucking his arm and dragging him away to the field.

It didn't take them long to reach the field in the very back of the university, finding a number of guys running and stretching, some being trained by the coach.

A number of students were already gathered by the bleachers even though the game was hours away.

The two of them looked for their very two known males who were nowhere near.

"They must be in the locker room, let's go." Jimin insisted and dragged Taehyung far towards the locker room at the back of the field and bleachers, where there must be the two.

They hesitantly walked in, coughing before entering the locker room, and just when they entered they met a couple of half naked manly muscular bodies, causing them to panic and turn back.

"Oh wait guys!" Jungkook had spotted them so he decided to follow them outside.

The two of them decided to stand out of the locker room and then walked out Jeon Jungkook in his football shorts and the tank top he was wearing on his way out.

Be it for the split second but Taehyung's eyes widened, falling right onto his abs that he counted to be a perfect eight, the toned body and the heavy muscles all over his torso and arms.

The guy wore his football jersey, being sleeveless to expose his arms that Taehyung saw for the first time. For him he saw Jungkook in mainly oversized hoodies but that very moment he looked like another person. A better one if you ask him.

Taehyung didn't know he had an arm full of tattoos, almost impossible to see his natural skin there and those arms were not just any regular ones, they were hella thick and strong.

The poor guy was in another universe when he caught the sight of Jungkook, his own heart screaming something he couldn't comprehend and the jittering of his legs could become a task for him to fight at the very moment.

"Hi!" Jungkook called out in a gentle way, looking at the two and he actually got Jimin silent for a while too.

Jungkook is just not ordinary.

"H-hi!" Jimin replied, showing his hand as he gently waved, nudging his arm with Taehyung who was mesmerized as hell.

"We… we are here to give you best wishes." Jimin uttered slowly and Jungkook flashed that mesmerizing smile, raising his eyebrows in an impressed way.

But Taehyung.exe stopped working.

"Oh really? I appreciate it." Jungkook replied, resting his hands against his waist casually and that very moment his biceps flexed out, the very defined and toned ones.

Taehyung gulped, a droplet of sweat rolling down his temple as suddenly everything got hot around him.

"Wow, you are very… different." Jimin couldn't stop himself from saying it outloud, small hands extending to touch those tattoos on his right arm.

"Oh, you are seeing them for the first time?" Jungkook asked casually, showing his arm completely to him and Jimin simply nodded like a curious child.

"Wow, it's so amazing." Jimin complimented in pure mesmerization and Taehyung's eyes landed on Jungkook's arm he twisted around and unconsciously making a fist to flex it up, those thick veins popping up.

Jimin grinned like an excited child, tracing them with his small pointed finger.

"Wow, you are like those men in movies." Jimin complimented excitedly and Jungkook chuckled.

"Really?"

"Because they are also men like him?" Suddenly another taller male came into the scene, standing beside Jungkook and Jimin looked up to see him, expressions changing to plain ones.

"Did I ask you?" Jimin's tone almost changed to see Dowoo who stepped ahead, curling his arm around Jimin's neck to pull him over.

"What are you doing here midget? To see men stripping in the locker room?" Dowoo asked Jimin in a fun way, trying to choke him up while Jimin struggled to get away from his arm, bursting into laughter as Dowoo tickled his belly at the same time.

"Yeah, I might strip with one." Jimin replied after Dowoo decided to let him go.

"Oh you better leave before they misunderstand you with the football and start kicking you." Dowoo insulted and Jungkook almost burst into laughter but Jimin made an offended face.

"Why? Did they ever misunderstand you as the trash bin?" Jimin retorted and Dowoo had it enough, pulling Jimin again to give him a tickle attack who was caught up in his big thick arms, throwing his head back on his shoulder, laughing his life out and Dowoo decided to rest there whispering something in his ear and Jimin whispered something back, his own hands on Dowoo's arms around him as his back nicely clasped against Dowoo's front body.

And they claim to be just friends, ironic.

"Wow, they are definitely unpredictable." Jungkook whispered to Taehyung who got out of his trance after his brother and best friend were being silly.

The two of them on the other side started their silly fight while Jungkook was left to stand in front of Taehyung, paying attention to him and Taehyung looked away from the two to spare him attention as well.

Doe eyes falling into Jungkook's shiny ones.

"I'm glad you are here." Jungkook spoke in an admiring way and Taehyung looked down shyly, eyes wandering around on the floor.

He then decided to extend his hands towards Jungkook, giving him that bag and the other male furrowed to see.

"What's that?"

"Lunch boxes, for you and Dowoo to have before the game." Taehyung said through almost a whisper which fortunately Jungkook could hear enough to follow his instructions.

"Oh really?!" Jungkook freaked out, instantly opening the bag and taking out one lunch box, opening it up to see the different varieties of Korean food on different compartments of the lunchbox, kimbap, eggrolls, rice cakes and sausage skewers with mochi.

His eyes and mouth widened in unison.

"Damn, you made it?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung nodded.

"Boy you are so amazing! Jungkook freaked out, quickly closing it and putting it into the bag again, letting the bag hang against his forearm as he rushed in to hug Taehyung.

It took the brunet by surprise, being pulled into the squeezing hug by Jungkook who encircled his arms around his waist, squeezing him as he pulled him in his embrace and a gentle gasp left Taehyung's parted lips.

He doesn't remember the last time he was held like that. Something about Jungkook's way of taking him off the floor, letting his only toes against the ground, almost up in Jungkook's embrace so protectively. Those arms were not strong just by the show, by the way they squeezed his body right, he could feel that very strength.

It was so fast that the younger brunet couldn't even react to it and before he could, Jungkook decided to let go off him, fuck, what a loss.

"Thanks! I loved it. I'll definitely enjoy it." Jungkook showed his gratitude, ruffling Taehyung's hair later on who seemed too driven away.

"Boys! Assemble, coach-nim is calling everyone!" Suddenly they heard their captain yell, catching their attention.

"See you in the break." Saying this Jungkook tapped his arm, getting inside the locker room and Dowoo did the same by letting go off Jimin.

"Best of luck!" Taehyung exclaimed and Jungkook gave him a wink.

Dowoo walked towards the door, watching his brother staring at Jungkook's direction so he decided to mess his hair teasingly before rushing inside and Taehyung was left there with his eyes shut in sheer frustration.

"You motherf- nevermind, can't even swear at him like that." Taehyung said to himself before Jimin came towards him, poking his elbow into him.

"Ahem, someone's gay panicking." Jimin teased and Taehyung opened up his eyes to look in his direction.

"That's not-"

"Oh don't lie your muscle kink is showing. Boy, what a jackpot Jungkook is one ripped tattooed huge ass guy. No a big dic-"

"Jimin shut the fuck up, it's not even funny." Taehyung whined, then tapped his own cheeks to come back to life.

"Was I being obvious?"

"Very much."

"Shit."

"But I suggest you not to hide it, Jeon Jungkook needs to know he got my bitch spellbounded." Jimin teased again and Taehyung grew so shy, wanting to disappear.

"Damn, what will he think of me?"

"Oh stop being a coward, you are too pretty to even doubt yourself. We just need to wake the gay in him." Jimin motivated his friend who was in another zone.

"But that's embarrassing."

"No, not at all."

"Argh."

"We'll talk about it later, let's head to our classes first, yeah?" Jimin suggested and held his arm, taking him away with him.

And this way they headed to their classes first hand, deciding to take them till their break time and after that they would have the time to see the match held by their University.

Their department was scheduled to play on a different day but they could enjoy watching it like every other student.

And not to mention how girl after girl in their class got asked to be someone's partner for the fresher's party and they sat there judging them as if their life depended on it.

The three lectures seemed longer than ever, especially for Taehyung whose crush on Jungkook doubled that very day. Like how could he be so perfect.

And maybe he was spacing out a lot that day, his crush on Jungkook maybe wasn't just any crush anymore or maybe he was freaking out way too much, he had no answer.

~♡~

As soon as they knew it was the break time, they didn't waste any time before filling their bags up and making their way to the fields. They needed to be fast to find some spots in the bleachers to be able to enjoy the game so they did exactly the same.

When they reached the spot they could find only few empty spaces in the bleachers at the front, mostly were already taken away.

"Bitch, let's be fast, over there, we have two empty spots." Jimin told Taehyung as they found two empty seats in front, a perfect spot for them.

They walked fastly to take it before anyone else but just when they were about to reach, two girls came and sat.

The same two girls they were not actually much fond of.

They stopped in their tracks, looking at the two girls with such an unamused way.

"Not these bitches here again." Jimin muttered under his breath.

Oh damn it gonna be hell of a game.

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