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Jeongguk's POV

the bell rings loudly, i've never been this happy in my entire life. i let out a happy hum as i watch my math teacher walk out of this godforsaken classroom.

i almost jumped in joy when our physical education teacher entered the room, feeling very excited to finally be able to enjoy my life to the fullest again.

professor suh lets out a very fake cough, getting everyone's attention quickly. i managed to hold in my laughter because,

what the fuck, it sounds so fake, like?

then he suddenly says something that made him lose the title of "my favorite teacher."

"okay class, no free play today! " he said, oddly enthusiastic as fuck. i slumped back onto my seat, ready to bitch slap anyone who comes near me.

"but—" i tried to object but he looked at me sharply. i gulped but still continued what i was about to say.

"—principal moon said that he will be there, " i said with a not so innocent smile. i know that he's whipped, so freaking whipped.

"who said we will not have a free play today? let's go, class. faster! " professor suh said as he motioned for us to get the hell out of the classroom.

i smirked as i did a victory dance in my mind. i gave yoongi hyung a high five as we snickered at how our teacher is so head over heels for principal moon.

when we entered the basketball court, i glanced in every direction possible, hoping to see the familiar, fluffy brown hair and the eyes that holds the stars.

that's why i wanted to have a free play, so i can show off to him. i want him to see how awesome i am and hope that he will ask me to be his boyfriend—i mean, friend.

i perked up as i heard his deep voice, turning my head quickly, almost breaking it. my eyes instantly softened when i saw him chatting away with his best friend, jimin. the smirk that is placed on my lips got replaced by a soft smile.

hyung elbows my ribs for the nth time.

"what? "

"you're whipped as fuck, jeon, " yoongi hyung said in his infamous monotonous voice. i glared at him and he glared back.

"i am not whipped! " i tried defending myself. yoongi hyung was about to say something when i got called over by one of my friends. yes, i have friends.

"JEON JEONGGUK, " namjoon hyung yelled at the top of his lungs, causing me to immediately give him my attention.

"hyung, calm your tits, " i said loudly, jogging towards him. i heard a windshield laughter, must be jin hyung.

namjoon hyung passed me the ball, I started dribbling it.

"why did you call me, hyung? " i asked as i shoot the ball, three points.

"we're gonna have a bet. if we win, you're gonna man up and be friends with taehyung. if we lose, we're gonna buy you everything you want. deal? "

my eyes sparkled, the deal is not really bad. i nodded as i went and grabbed the ball.

"who's with who? " i belatedly questioned, eager to see their faces when i vacuum their wallets.

"me, taehyung, jimin, and jin. you, yoongi and hoseok. it's fair, right? because you're so very very very good at this sport, golden maknae, " i nodded as we gathered up.

"huh? wait! taehyung? what the fuck, dude?? " i said as i realized what namjoon hyung said. he just wiggled his eyebrows at me as he called over his teammates.

"hobi hyungggg, " i started to whine at him as he approached us. hoseok hyung just gave me his signature bright smile, making me squint because it's too blinding.

it reminds me when jin hyung opens my room's blinds.

yoongi hyung pats my back so hard that i thought my lungs will come out. i hear him laughing at me as i doubled over, coughing because of his sudden attack. i dramatically fell on the floor because i just want to.

taehyung comes over, worry etched in his eyes.

"are you okay? " taehyung said, concern laced in his voice. i stared right back up at him, the lights illuminating his godly features.

"god, take me now, " i suddenly muttered, earning a confused expression from him.

that's so cute like—

"oh uhm, nothing nothing. i'm okay, i'm very fine! thanks for your very wanted concern, " i rambled as i tried restraining myself from worshipping him in the middle of the court. taehyung smiled at me as he helped me up.

i will never wash my hands again. they have been blessed by this ethereal human.

"welcome, jeongguk, " suddenly, my name sounds so amazing. i openly gape at him with wide eyes, probably looking like a fool.

"stop gaping, you'll catch flies, " taehyung chuckled as he went to jimin, who's looking at him funnily.

i finally shut my mouth up. i glanced at my teammates, who's holding back their laughter. i glared at them and motioned for them to zip their mouths.

yoongi hyung just gave me the finger and hobi hyung lets out a laugh.

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jimin:
(appearance at the very top)

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i'm so soft for his cotton candy hair I'M—