"Okay, Taehyung," Jungkook smirked, clasping his hands in front of him. "If you can beat me in a race, I'll do whatever you want, but if I beat you, you have to sign up for cheerleading!" The slightly younger Jeon Twin declared, his smirk increasing.

It was the next day later after Jeongguk and Hoseok finally made up. Jungkook really wanted to get more people to show up to tomorrow's big game, and so decided to do it between he and Taehyung who thankfully agreed.

Jungkook offered that he or Taehyung would do something stupid but only if they were to bet to see who would be doing the stupid thing.

Taehyung scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Are you serious? You're probably fast as heck! That isn't fair!" He announced.

"Not true, Jeongguk is the one that runs and exercises beyond belief, not me." He mentioned with a lame shrug of his shoulders. "So, if you win, what do you want?" Jungkook asked.

"Hmm," Taehyung tapped his slender index finger in his bottom lip which still held a bit of a scar from being elbowed in his face. "You would need to bring an extra shirt because I want you to rip off your shirt in front of everyone during lunch."

"Woah, isn't that getting ahead of yourself there?" Jungkook asked, pinching his brows together.

"Oh? And making me sign up for being a cheerleader isn't extreme?" Taehyung mocked.

"Touché,"

"So, it's a deal?" Taehyung tilted his head to the side, humming amusedly as he placed his hand out.

Jungkook nodded, shaking Taehyung's hand to seal their deal between the both of them. "I'm sure I'm still faster than your can't stand still ass, don't worry, you'll be eating my dust." He smile a crooked.

"Change into your gym clothes, won't you?" Taehyung giggled before he went to his own locker. He hated gym but he thought he was decently fast and could beat this Jeon Twin.

Jungkook told Taehyung they would need to be in gym when he thought of this, saying it would be an outside event.

The two of them stripped, Taehyung being polite and not looking over at the brunet, but that wasn't the same for Jungkook.

He took notice on how Taehyung slipped off his pants, now in his boxer briefs. Jungkook poked his inner cheek, trying to stop looking at the beautiful and plump sight in front of him but that being nearly impossible.

Taehyung's bottom was round and was plump, especially for a man. Jungkook never found himself looking at someone like he was to Taehyung, but his bottom was beautifully shaped. Let's not forget his nice thighs.

He wouldn't consider himself a pervert, he just never stared or looked at anyone like this, and what Taehyung had was a turn on to him. Not extremely. Don't get the wrong point.

"Jungkook," Taehyung called, making Jungkook jump. He older pulled on his grey sweatpants. "Yes, Tae?" He gulped, trying to play it cool but Taehyung seemed naïve.

"If I recall correctly, in the deal we made just seconds ago, staring at my bottom wasn't apart of it. Now, may you get ready so I can beat you and show you I'm not slow?" The one with caramel hair smirked, taking off his uniform shirt to slip on his gym one.

Taehyung then turned and left the gym, leaving the brunet there with crimson red cheeks, a frozen block in his throat now.

"I wasn't-" Jungkook began to speak but the slightly older one of the two of them already took his leave and left. He pouted, sighing weakly to himself since he couldn't sigh at anyone else.

"I wasn't staring at his ass, who does he think he is? I wouldn't ever stare at anyone-"

"Stop complaining and c'mon!" Yelled the shorter of the two, chuckling from outside the locker-room which startled the younger.

***

      "Are you both ready?" Jeongguk announced, pulling the timer on his phone out. "This is ridiculous if I must add," he added in, rolling his eyes but still smiled.

"I'm ready," Taehyung giggled, getting into a good position to start.

Jungkook just nodded, too focused to actually give a vocal answer to his identical brother, taking in a long and relaxed deep breath.

Jeongguk nodded. "Ready . . ." He hovered his thumb over the start button. "Set," he hummed, seeing the two get into positions. "Go!" That's when he pushed the button and the two took off.

Both were quick, both very fast. But Jungkook may have told a little white lie when he said he didn't workout or do any sort of exercising for he and Jeongguk worked out together.

In the beginning, Taehyung and Jungkook were neck and neck, both running very quickly. This was mildly surprising to Jungkook that Taehyung was this quick but what he had in stores was different.

Jungkook smirked to himself, using full speed and going as quick as possible. "You're not making me take off my shirt!" He yelled back at Taehyung, smoking him.

The race ended with Jungkook winning, Taehyung laying on the ground out of breath. "You . . . Lied." He panted.

"Lied for what? I didn't lie about anything serious." Jungkook chuckled.

"Y-You said . . . Crap," Taehyung sat up. "You said you weren't that fast. You j-just smoked the hell out of me!" Taehyung whined, crossing his arms over his chest, pushing his bottom lip out.

"I may have lied a bit but you shook on it so," Jungkook laughed.

"No! That isn't fair!" The caramel haired stood to his feet, finally gulping a deep breath down.

"How about you both do whatever the other wants?" Jeongguk said, crossing his own arms over his chest. "Jungkook, it wasn't okay to lie but it was funny and Taehyung, he still beat you, so."

"Ugh!" Taehyung whined. "Fine."

"What did you even bet on?" Jeongguk asked the two, watching the two in front of him share a glance.

"Taehyung has to sign up for cheerleading,"

"And Jungkook has to rip his shirt off during our lunch."

This made Jeongguk narrow his brows, but before he knew it, he burst into laughter. "You're both fucking idiots. I want recordings of these things so I have videos to watch on repeat!" He cackled.

Taehyung huffed, rolling his eyes. "Why did I agree to go against a pathological liar? Why did I not take into consideration for my own mental health?" He pouted, pushing to his feet.

Jungkook shook his head. "I should go to the nurse and go get a backup shirt." He said. "Jeongguk, actually, can you go get me a shirt so I can go with Taehyung to help him sign up for cheerleading? I'll record his tryout just for you." Promised the youngest of them all.

"I guess," Jeongguk said. "You have twenty minutes before lunch actually starts so hurry up, I'll keep the backup shirt on me." He muttered, walking away from the two.

"Let's go get you signed up now, Taehyung." Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's wrist, tugging him along. "I cannot wait to see you in a little skirt. This will be golden!" He chuckled, anticipating this moment.

"I won't wear a skirt." Taehyung argued with the Jeon Twin, shaking his head. "I'll just do the tryout in my gym clothes."

"No, to make it more interesting, you HAVE to wear what female cheerleaders wear. I'm sure you're light enough to fit their uniforms. What size if your school uniform?" Jungkook inquired, taking peaks back at Taehyung.

". . . Small, but that doesn't matter. What about, ya know, my dick?" The anxious one asked.

"I don't know, I'm sure you're not that big. You give off no dick energy." Jungkook winced once he felt his arm get pinched, unable to help his chuckle afterward. "Don't blame me, Tae-Baby, not my fault you show no signs of dick."

"Pfft, whatever. Let's hurry this up so I can just finish. I don't want to do this." Taehyung complained, following Jungkook back into the school. He didn't want to have anything to do with this. Why did he agree to this?

The two of them found their way to room one-twelve, the teacher on her break luckily.

"Hello, Mrs. Ju, me and my friend here have a request. Taehyung wants to sign up for cheerleading and was wondering if he could do tryouts? He wants to do the tryouts in the female cheerleading outfit." Jungkook smirked as he looked back at the older, pleaded with the look Taehyung held.

"Oh? Is this for a prank or something?" She asked, rubbing her temple.

"He lost a bet. But he'll still go through with all of it." Jungkook smiled proudly, nodding eagerly.

Taehyung could only stand there and accept the cruel and unusual punishment. It was 'fair' since he lost the bet and couldn't beat Jungkook. "I'll need a change of the cheerleading outfit for my tryouts." He said. "I'd like to have done right now to be over with and if it's good to you, I'll show everyone else." He promised.

Mrs. Ju smiled, standing before she went over to her closet. "I always have some cheer uniforms here just in case someone needs a backup." She admitted. The teacher took a look at Taehyung. "What size do you think you'll fit in females?"

"A large, maybe." He said, being a small in males. "Or a medium? I'm not sure." Taehyung walked to her side, helping her if need be.

Jungkook was preparing his phone, unable to wait to see Taehyung look so stupid — or amazingly sexy — during this. He would have people buying tickets just for this.

Taehyung went to change in the closet, not wanting to leave any room in a skirt. He begged to keep on his sweatpants which was thankfully — or not thankfully — agreed to by Jungkook.

The caramel-haired left the closet, putting his hands on his hips.

"Give me a J! Now a U! Give me a N, G, K, O, O, K! New word! Start with an S! To a U, C, K, S! What does that spell? JUNGKOOK SUCKS!" Taehyung tried his best for some reason, jumping around and doing high kicks.

And, to go the extra mile, he even twerked a bit to be funny, laughing hysterically as was Jungkook and the teacher.

"Thank you, I'll be in the next lineup." Joked the young teen.

***

"Can't believe I'm doing this," Jungkook said, rubbing his face nervously. The anxiety of standing on the cafeteria table. To do what? Rip off his shirt?

"I just had to dance in a skirt, this is nothing." Mocked Taehyung, shoving Jungkook's arm. "Hurry up! We don't got all day!" He said, rolling his eyes.

The younger sighed, gulping for the nth time before he climbed on the table. "Hello! Ladies and gentlemen! Due to popular requests and for your enjoyment — and tickets — I shall be exposing my glorious set of a stomach!" Preached Jungkook, pulling his shirt from being tucked in.

"What the hell is he doing?" Jimin inquired, his eyes scanning Jungkook who looked stupid on the table. "What did Tae do to the Jeon Twins? Jungkook would've never done this." Admitted the younger.

"I think it's for the better they know Taehyung," Yoongi commented, shoving some food into his mouth. "They look happy and without Taehyung, half of this wouldn't being happening."

The two of them continued to watch the Jeon Twin who did a bit of a teasing act, beholding his glorious muscles that some were surprised to see; witness. His six-pack being shown to bunches of students. It wasn't as prominent as Jeongguk but close enough.

Jungkook made some poses. "Come buy tickets!" He roared playfully, enjoying the laughter and cheering he got. He soon leaped off of the wooden surface, tugging on a different shirt that luckily had buttons unlike his other shirt which had several buttons now currently scattered everywhere.

"You looked hot," mentioned Taehyung, this taking Jungkook by complete; mere and utter surprise, raising his brows to his hairline as he gawked at the other.

"Thanks?" He cocked a brow, trying to hide how fluttered he became over the comment. He averted his gaze to the people lining up in front of him.

Taehyung said he looked hot.

Taehyung also had the recording of this — as did about fifty other students.

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Thank you for over four thousand reads, over four hundred votes, number one in two hashtags, and all the love and support. It means so much to me beyond belief. Thank you. -Key