"You have a fine ass, baby boy.
Daddy waits for your call.
oo82/ xxx xxx xx"

Jungkook sighed frustratedly, holding the sheet of paper in his hand while sitting in his classroom. He could just eat or do anything else in his break but his thoughts didn't let him do so.

Who was he and what exactly does he want?!

Maybe he's a criminal and wants all of my money?

Or could he be a pranker and gave me a fake phone number?

Or is he-

The raven haired male got cut off by a high voice, coming from an orange haired boy who could be no other than Jimin.

"Hey, Jungkook-ah! What are you thinking about?"

The older male turned his head to see Jungkook holding a piece of paper. He tilted his head with a questioning look on his face.

"What is that?"

The older male pointed to the paper the younger was holding. Jungkook only widened his eyes and quickly hid the paper in his pant pocket, laughing nervously while answering.

"J-Just some notes..!"

The raven haired male looked at him nervously while the orange haired male looked at him with a suspicious look on his face. But unfortunately the older shrugged it off quickly by grinning excitedly.

"Hey, you know what I finally got?!"

The younger was now relived that he didn't ask more about that piece of paper and sighed internally in relief. He then looked at him curiously but questioning, while seeing Jimin seating himself next to him.

"Height?"

Jungkook quickly felt Jimin's hand on the back of his head, hitting him.

"Ouch! Ok, what is it?!"

The older male started to grin again and spoke up in a happy tone.

"I got Yoongi's phone number!"

"That crush you were talking about yesterday?", the younger asked again to make sure he can follow the older happy male.

"Yup!", the orange haired male nodded.

"Congratulations! I'm cheering for you, hyung!", the raven haired male grinned happy at him, showing off his bunny teeth. He kind of felt jealous because the older seemed to have a good time being in a romance, while the younger could only dream of that. But of course he felt happy for his hyung after all.

"Thank you, Jungkook-ah! Oh, I need to get to class now, See you later!"

And with that the orange haired male ran off, without hesitation, to get into his class. Since he was a class higher than Jungkook.

The break was over and Jungkook then sighed frustratedly again, laying his forehead on the table while thinking about that unknown male from yesterday again. He knew he would just stutter if he would call him, because he's not the sociable kind of type. But he was too confused anyway and didn't know the unknown male want, it was too scary for him.

Whoever that guy is...

I'm not calling him...

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a/n: short chap, but school got me so stressed that i can't even write longer chaps. sry.