Jimin was observant. One cheeky, observant motherfucker.

He didn't know if that made it creepy. Probably a little bit. But he just keeps his eyes and ears open at all times of the day. He sees things that others don't. Like how the kid who's always happy and smiling always comes to lunch with tear stains on his cheeks. Or how the kid who's big and scary had loud bubblegum kpop blaring through his earphones every morning. Or how the straight homophobic captain of the football team has been staring at his best friend's ass since he got here.

The last one was fun to figure out.

Jimin wasn't dumb. He wasn't stupid. He knew what was going on. Jungkook should know better. V should know better. Jimin was- he knows better.

So he saw how Jungkook tapped his fingers against the side of the air-hockey table, and how he looked at Taehyung with a look in his eyes, and then walked closer to Taehyung.

Jimin's mind was running like a hamster in a wheel who just found out his two friend hamsters were possible fucking.

Let's look over clues, shall we?

#1. They were both late. They were both disheveled. They were both reeking of sex.

#2. Jungkook was wearing V's jersey. Not just any jersey- but the jersey only V gets because he's captain. Jimin remembers when V got that shirt. He yelled; Look at me motherfuckers, I'm better than all of you. It was quite the day. So vigilant over a shirt, yet let Jungkook wear it? Hm.

#3. Jungkook was now close to V. Jungkook leaned in, whispered something. V smiled. Jungkook smiled. Both were smiling. V then pinched Jungkook's waist. Jungkook's cheeks tinted. Holy shit they were so fucking obvious-

"Earth to Park Jimin. You alright? You look like you just saw two gay aliens or something." Yoongi said, and Jimin noticed how at the mention of the word 'gay', Taehyung and Jungkook snapped their heads towards them.

"Gayliens," Jin said, and Jimin sighed.

"I did. They're right in front of me." Jimin said, and there was a pause, and then Jimin went "You two!" Jimin pointed at Yoongi and Hoseok, who both glared.

Everyone started laughing, while Yoongi and Hoseok told Jimin they'd beat him up. Jimin turned his attention back to Jungkook and Taehyung.

"Ah- I'm so bad at air-hockey. V, could you help?" Jungkook said softly, and Jimin rose his eyebrow.

"You're great at air-hockey, Jeon. You beat me every time." Jimin said, and Jungkook looked at him, tensed. There was a second of silence.

"Maybe you just suck, Park," Taehyung said, and the guys laughed. Jimin snickered, and then Taehyung grabbed Jungkook by the waist and stood behind him.

"Here," Taehyung whispered and lined his hands with Jungkook's. "You just-" Taehyung continued, and then moved his hand forward swiftly, sliding the puck across the shiny surface and into the hole. "-do it like that."

"You're really good," Jungkook said softly, turning his head to look at Taehyung, who smirked.

"I can make you really good too," Taehyung replied huskily, and Jungkook's cheeks tinted.

"Y-you can?" Jungkook squeaked out airily, big doll eyes blinking. And oh, for god's sake-

"What're you guys doing?" Namjoon asked, and Jungkook and Taehyung pulled away instantly, Jungkook stumbling a little and walking quite quickly towards Yoongi, while Taehyung stood there, gripping the edge of the hockey table, looking a little irritated.

"Nothing. Look, this is boring. I'm gonna go get some ice cream." Taehyung said.

"We got ice cream before you got here, you can go ahead," Hoseok said, and Taehyung nodded.

"I would love some ice cream right now," Jungkook said, and Taehyung looked at him.

"Cool. Jungkook and I are gonna go get ice cream." Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded, and then they both walked out of the arcade and left.

"God- they're high as fuck!" Hoseok said, and Jin sighed.

"Are you guys still hung up on that? They're just getting ice cream, don't be weird." Jin chuckled.

"Yeah, ice cream with pot in it. Y'know, I really don't care if they're smoking weed. Like, whatever. Everyone's done it. I'm just confused as to why they're being so secretive about it." Namjoon said.

"Where's Jimin?" Yoongi asked, and the four turned and noticed Jimin was gone.

Taehyung and Jungkook walked quickly, away from the arcade, and towards the washrooms. Jungkook hands balled up into fists.

"Isn't Jimin acting kinda weird?" Jungkook asked.

"Will we get kicked out if I fuck you in the washroom?" Taehyung asked at the same time.

Jungkook frowned. "I'm gonna be the one kicking you, mister. You are not fucking me in a toilet."

"Okay, whatever, I just wanna make out. Come on, let's go quickly-" Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded and then ran.

Jimin gulped from afar, seeing the two rushing towards the boys' washroom. Funny, because the ice cream parlor is downstairs. Jimin began walking, and god, he felt like a creep. But he's doing it for their safety.

Jungkook and Taehyung rushed into the washroom and saw it empty, which made them smile wider. They ran into a bathroom stall, and Taehyung closed it quickly. Jungkook grabbed Taehyung instantly and jumped on him. Taehyung grabbed under his thighs and lifted him up.

They pressed their lips together, and Taehyung sank his teeth into his bottom lip, making Jungkook whimper, cup his cheeks harder. Jungkook tilted his head and allowed Taehyung to press his tongue in, and both went at it, french kissing.

Jungkook pulled away. "Fuck me,"

"I thought you didn't want it in the washroom, baby." Taehyung grinned.

"I know, but I forgot you didn't finish fucking me. Please, Taehyungie~ I-I need you-" Jungkook stammered, and Taehyung groaned.

"Dammit, fine. But we need to be quick because the boys will start wondering where we've wandered off to." Taehyung said, and then put Jungkook down so he was standing.

"This is kind of gross. I hate this." Jungkook said.

"I fucked you on the floor of the locker room, after practice. I think this is cleaner," Taehyung scoffed.

"You don't know the public, Tae. People pee on the ground."

"No one pees on the ground."

"You probably pee on the ground."

"Do you want me to fuck you??2 Taehyung asked, but was smiling out of how foolish this conversation was.

Jungkook giggled. "Y-yes, please," Jungkook said. He turned around, and felt Taehyung place one hand over his mouth, standing right behind him.

"Can't make noise," Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook nodded.

Soon enough, Taehyung was fucking into Jungkook, both standing, and fuck, this was hot. Weird, unusual, but hot as fuck. Jungkook felt crazy. Jungkook 2 months ago would never do this. Ever.

Jungkook whined aloud, and Taehyung began pumping his cock while pressing deep into him. "Sshh, baby, someone might hear you," Taehyung whispered.

Both didn't realise how loud they were probably being. They continued fucking for a few good minutes, until Jungkook caved in and came all over Taehyung's hand, and Taehyung thrust in him a few more times before cumming himself, filling up the condom.

"Fuck, t-that was good. How- how is it that you always have a condom and lube with you?" Jungkook asked, pulling his boxers and jeans back up.

"Keep spare in my wallet, baby. Now get out, I actually need to pee." Taehyung said, and Jungkook giggled.

"Don't do it on the floor." He said and received a slap on the ass. Jungkook gave Taehyung a wink, and then reached for the stall door and opened it, walking out.

The moment he did, he saw Jimin standing there.

Jimin's eyes were as wide as saucers, and his jaw was dropped to the floor. Jungkook's eyes widened, and before a word left Jimin's mouth, Jungkook put his hand over his mouth.

Outside, Jungkook mouthed, and Jimin was just in stunned silence. He nodded wearily, and then Jungkook gulped, feeling his heart hammering in his chest.

They both walked out of the washrooms, and the moment they reached the mall hallway, Jimin gasped out in a breath. "What the fuck?!"

"How long were you standing there??" Jungkook snapped.

"For like, 3 minutes! What- what the fuck were you two doing?!" Jimin snapped back, and Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath.

"Jimin- it- it's not what you think, I-I-"

"Um- I'm pretty fucking it is what I think! You! And V! You two are BONING!" Jimin whisper-shouted and Jungkook groaned.

"No! I mean- kind of, but- listen, you can't tell anyone this, okay?? O-oh my god-" Jungkook let out, and Jimin looked at him in confusion.

"All this time... is this what you've been hiding?" Jimin asked, and Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath.

"I-I... C-can we just talk- talk about this later?" Jungkook stammered, hands going clammy, anxiousness filling up his chest.

Jimin noticed that and nodded curtly. "Okay. But you've got some explaining to do," And Jungkook nodded.

Suddenly, the washroom door opened slightly, so Jungkook's eyes widened. "Hide!" He snapped, and then pushed Jimin into the girl's washroom, and closed the door.

Taehyung walked out. "The soap in the washroom smells like a guitar, and I don't really know what that means-" Jungkook looked at him, and upon seeing him, Taehyung frowned. "What's wrong? You alright?"

Jungkook nodded wearily, and Taehyung walked closer to him, wrapping his arms around him. "Talk to me, baby,"

"I-I'm alright." Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung looked at him with his intense gaze and reached forward to kiss his forehead.

"Well, whatever it is- don't let it bother you," Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook nodded with a small smile.

Jungkook saw the girl's washroom door open, a woman walking out, and pushing Jimin out.

"Pervert!" She yelled, and Jimin groaned, rubbing his arm where she pushed him.

"I-I'm not! I didn't see anything, I swear!" Jimin snapped, and Taehyung pulled away from Jungkook and turned to look at Jimin.

"Were you in the girl's washroom?" Taehyung asked, and Jimin gulped. Jungkook put his hands together behind Taehyung and pleaded silently.

"Yes, Yoongi dared me to. That woman threw a- um- pad at my face." Jimin said, holding a clean pad in his hand, which he grimaced and threw to the ground.

"Um. Okay. Cool. Anyways, we should probably head back." Taehyung said, and Jimin nodded, and so did Jungkook. The two walked, while Jungkook limped a little, towards the arcade, where the rest of the night proceeded normally.

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It started with Youngjae.

Cute kid. 17. Really into biology and other nerdy things. Kinda gets bullied by V, captain of the football team. Youngjae's shit scared of him.

One day, Youngjae decided to stay in and take a long shower in the changing room. This was not a good idea. Youngjae would later regret this.

See, midway through his shower, everyone was gone. He heard some voices and decided to ignore them. He walked out of the shower room after a long time and then heard some obscene noises.

At first, he thought it was V fucking some chick in the showers. He does that often. But this time, Youngjae heard Jungkook's voice!

"Ah- h-harder-"

"For my babygirl, yeah,"

Confused and shocked, Youngjae ran out of the changing room (after changing) and then had this on his mind for, like, 6 weeks. Finally, he saw Jimin walking around and rushed up to him.

"I-I think... V and Jungkook might be doing some weird stuff." Youngjae had whispered.

"What kind of weird stuff?" Jimin had asked, curious.

Youngjae proceeded to whisper 'gay sex stuff' into Jimin's ear, to which Jimin laughed until he was rolling on the floor. Youngjae sighed and rushed off, but Jimin then sat up and realized; holy shit. He might be right.

Now, Jimin was standing in front of Jungkook, who was sat on his bed, hands against his face.

"Just because you can't see me doesn't mean I can't see you," Jimin snapped, and Jungkook moved his hands and put them by his sides. He sighed.

"Look, Jimin. Did- did you know this for a long time, or did you just find out?" Jungkook asked.

"I could tell something was going on, I just didn't assume gay sex stuff." Jimin snapped. "Youngjae came and told me before I went to the arcade, actually-"

"What?!" Jungkook snapped, eyes widened. "Youngjae knows?!"

"Yes... but he won't tell anyone, don't worry. I think, at least." Jimin said, and Jungkook groaned.

"Oh god- how did everything turn so bad so fast? Dammit! Dammit dammit- okay, y'know what-" Jungkook sat up, and then took a deep breath, and then exhaled shakily. "Jimin. Sit down."

Jimin sat down on the bed facing Jungkook's. "What?"

"I'm.." Jungkook trailed and then gulped. If he doesn't do it now, he never will. He knows, he knows why he's scared. He's scared of the reaction. The fear of coming out and everyone finding him disgusting. Jimin, his best friend, shunning him. "Jimin, I'm gay."

Jimin stilled for a second, looking at Jungkook in confusion. "......Like.... fully?"

Jungkook opened his eyes, and then looked scared by seeing Jimin's face. "Y-yes. I don't like girls. I never have. The one time I told you I had a crush on Yeri, I was lying." Jungkook said quickly.

Jimin looked at him, and then let out a small laugh. "Is that why you've been acting so weird lately?"

Jungkook felt his shoulders tense. "Yeah... I-I was just scared to tell you.. scared of your reaction.."

"Are you kidding me? God, Jeon- I-I thought I did something to make you hate me or something! You're just gay! Thank god!" Jimin said, letting out a deep breath. Jungkook rose his eyebrow.

"Dude, why would I care if you like boys? It doesn't bother me, Jeon. Why'd you hidden it? I-I thought you knew me better than that." Jimin said softly.

"I was scared! You know how all the guys are. I thought you were like them. Homophobic and... crappy." Jungkook pouted.

"I'm not. I know it sucks that I laugh at their jokes or whatever, but that's only because everyone does it. That's still shitty, I know. But seriously, Jeon-" Jimin said, getting up from the bed and walking over to Jungkook, sitting down beside him. "You could be gay, bisexual, trans- whatever! I don't care. I just care when you start ignoring me and- and being a bitch."

"I was quite a bitch. I'm sorry." Jungkook mumbled, and Jimin reached forward and squeezed his shoulder. Jungkook looked at him hesitantly and then lunged forward, wrapping his arms around him.

"Thank you. So much." Jungkook whispered, and Jimin chuckled, hugging him back lightly- and wow, Jimin was a good hugger. Jungkook should hug him more often. "No problem, Jungkookie."

Jungkook pulled away from the hug, sitting criss-cross in front of Jimin, who followed and sat the same way. "Now tell me everything about V. Is he gay?"

"No. Maybe bisexual, I dunno. He's unclear about it." Jungkook said, and Jimin snickered.

"Mr. 'I'm so straight' V likes boys? God, I can't wait to rub this in his face-"

"No! Park Jimin, you will not mention this to him at all, do you understand me? I'll tell him myself. Maybe." Jungkook said, and Jimin snickered.

"Alright, alright, jeez. I won't tell. But when did you guys start dating?"

Jungkook blushed. "We're not dating. We're just.."

"Just what?" Jimin asked, tilting his head.

"Fuckbuddies," Jungkook said softly, the word leaving a weird taste in his mouth.

Jimin let out a confused smile. "Really? The way you two acted... I swear it was something more."

Jungkook's lips turned to a small, sad smile. "No. We're... label-less. I like to think we're more than fuckbuddies, and just doesn't know it yet." Jungkook mumbled.

Jimin put his hands to his heart. "Oh.. Kookie.. you like him, don't you?"

"What?"

"You have a crush on him!"

"Oh my god what, no!"

"You want him to be your boyfriend, but you're scared he doesn't feel the same way!"

"Shut up Jimin, I hate you! Yes, you're right. I do like him. A lot." Jungkook mumbled.

"Why? Isn't he mean?" Jimin asked, and Jungkook giggled.

"No! Not at all! I know why you might think that- I thought it too. But he's honestly the sweetest guy in the world. Like, seriously Jimin, he's adorable. He hugs me and holds me all the time, calls me his baby, kisses me all over. One time I was doing art while sitting on his lap in the art room, and I fell asleep without realizing, and he knew I'd been stressing over art- so he held me while I slept for half an hour or so. When I woke up, he smiled and kissed me warmly, and then took me to his room." Jungkook whispered, and then looked up, seeing Jimin's eyes all big.

"S-sorry- I'm... giving you too much information-"

"Dude, are you sure he doesn't like you? The stuff you said, that makes it sound like he likes you a lot! Fuckbuddies don't just do that, Kook." Jimin said.

"You think I haven't thought of that?" Jungkook mumbled.

"Why don't you talk to him about this? Let out your feelings? If he's sweet, he'll understand, right?" Jimin asked.

Jungkook gulped. "Yeah.. maybe. Yeah... Yeah! You're right! I should talk to him! Y'know what, I'm gonna go over right now," Jungkook said, getting up from the bed, while Jimin chuckled.

"You do you, sis," Jimin said, and Jungkook turned to look at him. "You go, queen. Get your mans. Hit it Fergie."

"Please stop talking. I'm gay, not a participant on Rupaul's Drag Race. You don't have to talk to me like that," Jungkook snickered, and Jimin started laughing.

"Sorry dude. But seriously, go get him." Jimin said, and Jungkook nodded wildly, and then put on his cute shoes. He'll go get him, alright.