jimin was sitting on the opposite side of the class and it was unsettling. yoongi was pissed at the teacher as he had seated him next to jeon jungkook. he was 'fuckboy nr1' , his second in command kim taehyung. together the duo had fucked three quarters of the school's gay population and taehyung had had a go at the girls too. however yoongi could feel the holes jimin was currently staring into his side and it cheered him up tenfold. the younger had been quiet since the café and it was nice to see him interacting with yoongi somewhat. 

yoongi sighed and got up from his seat, walking over to where the younger was sitting. 

"what are you doing?" jimin whispered harshly drawing attention from a  smirking jungkook.

"shame jimin-ah. leave the boy alone. he has been eyeing you for the whole lesson." jungkook remarked, leaving the two boys flushed.

"i wasn't- i just- you looked alone and i didn't want jungkook to get into your pants," yoongi stuttered and the youngest smirked at him.

"now why would i do that?" the raven haired fuck boy replied cheekily and turned back to his work.  

yoongi scoffed and opened his book. jimin smiled softly at his embarrassment and carried on with his own work.

***

"it's okay if you were staring in class min-min" jimin joked when they walked into the music class for lunch.
"jungkook is very attractive"

"he wishes," yoongi scoffed walking over to the piano.
"you bring your cello?" he asked hopefully and the brunet nodded.

"i'll go fetch it." 

he made his way to the storage room out in the corridor and opened the door.

"no fucking way!" yoongi heard from outside and ran out to see the cause of it. he was greeted with two very disheveled fuckboys in each other's arms. it was obvious that they had been making out in the storage room until jimin had found them and they didn't look pleased about it.

"kim and jeon huh? always did ship it," the blond laughed.

"please don't tell anyone!" taehyung begged. "we'll be the laughing stock of the school!"

yoongi shook his head, laughing loudly.

"why would i sell you out tae? you've done nothing to me. now unfortunately your boyfriend i would sell out for a piece of second hand chewing gum."

"come on min, it was one time! i didn't know it was your- ugh. no matter how many times i apologise you never accept them. i warned you, you should have listened," jungkook pleaded and jimin turned to his friend shocked. 

"i won't say anything. i don't have anyone to tell anyway. they don't like gay kids here jeon" yoongi spat and stormed back into the music room. jimin glanced at the now slammed door and back at the two boys.

"sorry to interrupt. i just need to grab this," the male apologised and grabbed his cello. when he walked into the room jimin heard the distinct sound of crying. but when he looked up he saw they were more out of frustration than anything.

"so you slept with him. it doesn't matter hyung-"

"jimin he was my first. i liked him, trusted him and after he slept with me he dropped me. told me we were just friends, fuck buddies, that i meant nothing to him. jimin your first time shouldn't end like that." he said and his friend pulled him into his arms. 

"hey, it's okay. want me to beat him up for you?" jimin joked and yoongi laughed.

"nah it's okay. he did warn me. ugh, i should man up. i'll sleep with someone else and count that as my first." yoongi relented and embraced his friend once more.

"so you bottom?" jimin asked teasingly and yoongi shoved him off laughing.