twelfth

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Jungkook and Jimin were strolling through the halls of the dance major, one of the walls borded with countless doors to dance studios, most of them having a window of some sort to be able to watch the dance student, on the opposite wall were either windows to the outside or large class cupboards that displayed awards the school had won.

Both with a sandwich in hand, they talked away, Jimin often hitting Jungkook's shoulder at some funny joke he would make or just him being extra in general.

"Anyway, how're things with Hoseok, got in his pants yet?" Jungkook teased.

Jimin blushed slightly, slapping his shoulder for the uptenth time and laughing.

"Jeez Jungkook, don't say that so loud, he'll hear."

"Hear what?"

Both boys turned around to see no other than Jung Hoseok, probably back from one of his classes, sweat dripping down his neck and water bottle in hand.

"Oh nothing." Jungkook spoke, throwing Jimin a devilish grin. "we were just talking about-"

Jimin quickly caught him off, stepping in front of him and smiling.

"Talking about how good of a dancer you were, you should teach me some time." He said, an innocent smile on his face.

His words made the brunette smirk, taking a step closer and placing one of his hands on Jimin's waist, bringing him closer.

"Anytime baby, it would be my pleasure." He whispered in his ears, hand grazing at his backside as he let it fall back to his side.

Looking down at a blushing Jimin, he smirked, winking flirtily then walking off with a nod to Jungkook, who only looked at him with an unapproving look.

Jimin quickly turned around to face his friend, his face deep tomato red and holding his breath, comically looking like smoke would go out of his ears any moment now.

"Jungkook! did you fucking see that?!" He asked, shoulders and voice a lot higher than usual.

Jungkook rolled his eyes at his friend's feminine tendency to vent about Hoseok every second of the day, like some k-drama highschool protagonist.

"Yes, hyung, i did." He said, looking back at Hoseok's back who could still be seen walking down the hallway.

If he were honest, he would say he didn't like the boy at all.

Jungkook wasn't one to judge others easily, or dislike them within a week, but Jung Hoseok had a way of looking at his friend like he was some piece of meat, or sometimes flirt in a really unrespectful way that really didn't sit right with him.

Jimin didn't seem to notice how much Hoseok seemed to be thirsting for him, only seeing the attention he was receiving from the boy of sign of him potentially liking him back. But Jungkook could see it, there were no trace of feelings in Hoseok towards Jimin, just lust and sexual desire.

Nothing more.

And it honestly hurt Jungkook to see his friends getting his hopes so high.

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