"Where else would I be silly!" Jeoni held the parcel out to Namjoon, "I baked you something to apologize about my behaviour yesterday."

Namjoon cringed inwardly, why just why can't this girl leave him alone. "Oh, uhm thank you." He took the parcel, he noticed that she was looking at him with anticipation.

He gulped, was she expecting him to open it? Against his better judgment, he opened the parcel, there were mint cookies inside. He hid his displeasure, 'I hate, mint flavoured things.'

Jeoni was still watching him closely, "Aren't you going-"

"Thank you, Jeoni. They look amazing but I can't eat so early, I will-"

Jeoni's face fell, "I would like to know what you think about them, please just one."

His hand trembled, 'I don't want to eat toothpaste so early...' He reached his free hand into the parcel and her eyes followed.

He gulped as he drew one out and looked at the green cookie that was mocking him in his hand. He gave Jeoni a weak smile as his hand approached his mouth.

'I can't do this...' Jeoni's eyes were beaming, 'Take one for the team Namjoon, just fake a small bite.'

He licked his lips, the seconds felt like minutes as he brought the cookie to his lips. 'Just fake it.'

Jeoni's lips formed a smile as he took a bite of the cookie, the minty flavour entered his mouth, 'I am going to puke.'

Jeoni clapped her hands together. "Do you like it?"

Her voice... So sharp in his ears, he nodded while keeping his mouth closed and he swallowed it slowly. "Ye- thank you."

Jeoni took a step closer, "I'll bake you some more!"

Namjoon took a step back, "I can't wait..."

Jeoni was too excited to notice his sarcasm, she walked past him. "I just took up baking classes and these are the first batch that I made."

She opened the door, "I am so glad that it worked out well," she asked before exciting, "Can we grab coffee later?"

Namjoon was glad she couldn't see his face now, she wasn't going to leave this alone was she? "I'll grab one coffee with you."

"Great! I'll swing by after class." She left the club, Namjoon blinked, "I have no idea what I have let myself get into."

The after taste in his mouth was horrible, he looked down at the cookies they were as hard as rocks and the after taste.

That was why he didn't like mint flavoured things, the toothpaste flavour was adamant in most of them.  He threw the rest in a dustbin, "I never ever want to eat anything that woman makes again."

"Don't be so harsh, Joonie."

Namjoon spun around, "Tae! Where have you been?"

Tae was standing in the doorway with a big grin. "I remembered that I had to meet my professor."

Namjoon narrowed his eyes, "You are lying..."

Tae couldn't contain his laughter, "I have told you that Jeoni wouldn't stop."

Namjoon couldn't answer, he regretted throwing away the cookies. He would have loved to give one to Tae now.

Tae cocked his head to the right, "Everything alright Joonie?"

"Can we get something to drink? I have to get this taste out of my mouth."

"What taste?"

Namjoon sighed, "Jeoni graced me with her baking skills."

Tae bit back the laughter that was surfacing, this was just too good. "You should tell the poor girl that she doesn't stand a chance."

"You think I haven't tried that already?"

"Maybe we should fake date you with someone so she can take a hint."

Namjoon rolled his eyes, "How about we set me up with my imaginary friend?"

"You want to put poor Yumei in her sights?"

Namjoon sat down in the chair at Tae's desk. "Good point..."

Tae let out a sigh, "Joonie let us just take a breath and do what we came here to do int he first place."

Namjoon wasn't listening, he couldn't concentrate the flavour that was still in his mouth was overpowering. His thoughts went back to this morning when he was at the hospital.

He didn't think that he would see her if she was discharged from hospital and the fact that her bloodhound caught him...

He didn't know if he could trust that he would keep him up to date or that he even gave her the breakfast that he and brought her.

Yumei was staring at the pancakes, she wasn't feeling hungry but Namjoon brought it especially for her.

Jimin gave her shoulder a light squeeze, "Yumei, why don't you take a bite."

'Namjoon brought me pancakes after I get discharged I won't see him again until I can return to the university... If I take a bite wouldn't this be the end? Will he try and see me again? How could he if he doesn't even know where I live?'

All of these thoughts were running through her mind, she didn't want to eat the pancakes for the fear that this would have been the last time she would see him.

Her father could just decide that she will be homeschooled again because of her foolishness.

The cherry on the cake was it wasn't even her fault but she was saving Yoongi from her father's wrath. She looked past her plant to the black jacket on her covers, it was his jacket.

She smiled, she saw the jacket as a promise that somehow she would be seeing him soon. She picked up the fork and dug into the pancakes.

Jimin let out a breath of relief if she didn't want to eat Yoongi would have given him an earful.

Yoongi caught up with Unmei as they gathered in the hall for the awaiting freshmen. He saw that Jin and Hoseok were already at the front.

"Freshmen! Due to yesterday's mishap, we will be taking things slowly as of today."

There were some grateful mumbles, but Yoongi's eyes hardened this was only getting started. He saw that Jin whispered something to Hoseok before speaking again, "We will also be postponing the party that we have planned so that Miss Dodjima can join."

Yoongi blinked, that bothered him immensely, why would the plan a party for the freshmen? Wasn't it at their own discretion to party?

Jin had turned to Hoseok after stating they would take things slowly, "We have to inform Namjoon that we have postponed the party."

Hoseok nodded at him, "I will get to it."

Jin turned back to the freshmen and his eyes fell on Yoongi for a brief second as he told them about the party that they were planning for them.

So he had shown up even after Yumei was in the hospital. "So we will have a paintball tournament!"

The crowd went wild, behind Jin, Hoseok was grinning, this was going to be good.

Jungkook's phone vibrated and he took it out. Finally, the sarge got back to him. It had been an hour, Jin didn't want him to follow them to the university.

He was still on the outside of the circle and the fact that Hoseok told him that he would have to save Jin's life to get in his circle, was a good tip.

"What do you need?"

He typed quickly.

"I need someone to put Jin Kim's life in danger so that I can 'save' it."

The reply came quickly.

"What on earth for?"

"So that I can enter his inner circle, I heard they were planning to have a paintball tourney at the university. So this might be a golden opportunity to attempt it."

"Are you sure this will work?"

"I am positive, sir."

"Then I will send our best sniper, make sure you are there to meet him."

"I will sir and thank you."

There wasn't a message after that, he bit his lip and left his room. He had heard them this morning in Jin's office.

Jin wasn't happy about something but Hoseok had calmed him. He had heard Yumei's name come up in the conversation.

What was funny to him was that Hoseok was talking rather loudly about the plan of paintball they should have.

He wouldn't lie, it was the perfect plan for him. He didn't greet the others who were walking around the mansion. He kept his eyes fixed ahead, he had to get to the University pronto.

He left the mansion and headed to the garage. One of the men stopped him. "No one is allowed to leave."

Jungkook hardened his gaze, "The chairman requested my presence at his side."

The man didn't back down, "No one leaves."

Jungkook took a step forward and grabbed the man's shirt. "The chairman got word that there might be an attempt on his life."

He saw the shock reflecting in his eyes, "then by all means..."

Jungkook let go of the man and went into the garage, he let out a whistle at the cars he saw. "He has a good taste in cars."

He grabbed keys that were hanging around, "Let's go set my plan in motion."

He walked to a red mustang and climbed in, the garage door opened. Jungkook put the car in reverse and left the mansion.

He had twenty minutes before the sniper would arrive if it was the man that Jungkook thought of.

Yoongi and the rest of the freshmen followed Jin and Hoseok to the sports field again. He blinked, everything had already been moved and a big maze greeted them.

This was going to be cat and mouse, he wondered if those two will be playing with them. Maybe he could shot a few rounds at them for fun.

Unmei was silent at his side, he glanced at her. She didn't look very happy to be here, "Freshmen, gather around here at the entrance."

They all stopped, "We decided to let you pick your own teams by rock, paper and scissors."

Yoongi smiled, this would be perfect. Maybe he should make sure that he was on Jin's team so that he could keep an eye on him.

"Are you ready?"

There were a few mumbles. "1,2 and 3!"

Everyone placed their hands on the air, Jim turned to Hoseok. "Who will you choose?"

Most hands were rock and other paper. Hoseok scanned the hands, "I will take the paper."

Jin nodded, his gaze fell won't he crowd, "Rock it is then."

The freshmen dived in their respectful groups and Yoongi saw that he and Unmei were in different teams. 'This was going to get interesting.'

"We are doing a classic, capture the flags!"

They all turned their attention to the front again, do Yoongi's delight he saw Jim and Hoseok suit up. 'Interesting indeed.'

They followed suit by getting dressed in paintball gear, blue for Jin and red for Hoseok. Yoongi smirked, "Payback was going to be fun."