Third Person Pov:

As Jin walked to school, he didn't feel like his usual self, as although he had trusted Jimin's input on the outfit he was wearing, the jeans were not the typical jeans he would wear, and he found them to be a bit too much.

However, Jimin had reminded him that people wore far more revealing clothes than that to school, and after Taehyung encouraging him to wear what he bought, he felt a bit better about it, which is what urged him to wear it today. But, now that he was walking to school and having men and women looking at him and giving him unwanted attention, he no longer thought it was a good idea.

He was hoping once he got to school, it would be okay since it was normal for people in his school to wear outfits like the one he was wearing. His shirt he was perfectly fine with, he actually loved how it fit him, but the jeans, it was going to take some getting used to. Showing his skin was not something he was used to doing. Maybe after seeing Jimin and Taehyung, he would get a boost of confidence, he thought to himself.

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Taehyung's Pov:

I smiled as I sent a text to Jin, letting him know to meet me in front of the gym. I was somewhat annoyed; I had practiced this morning, and because of it, I couldn't get to walk with him to school. Even though he was okay with it, I wasn't; I enjoyed us walking to school together. I felt that when we walk together, he gets more comfortable around me.

I learn more about him and his family, and I get to use that time to plan out the details of our project, which I am getting more and more excited for. I was talking with my mom, and she indicated that when my dad is traveling to Busan, Jin and I could go with him and further our research for our project.

I told her I had no problem with us going without dad; it's not like he was going to help us work on our project anyway, why would we need him there? Jin and I could potentially use the quality time to work on our project. We could drive there, have a mini road trip. I am sure it's something we would both enjoy. However, I would have to wait for us to do it, as I didn't want Jin to freak out on me.

My thoughts were interrupted by a lot of whistles and loud shouts from the guys around me.

"Fuck me." I heard Jungkook muttered, and I looked to see his eyes almost popping out of his head, along with Yoongi looking like he was going to explode. Jimin, on the other hand, was smiling happily.

Following the direction of their eyes, wondering what was drawing their attention and cause Yoongi, especially to look the way he did. I caught sight of a guy in ripped Jeans, and my eyes scanned his legs, he had some sexy legs, causing me to almost smack myself for thinking that knowing I am with Jin.

But, as I move my eyes up the body, they widen when I realize the guy wearing the overly revealing rip jeans was none other than my Kim Seokjin. He was taking his time down the hallway, seemingly scrolling through his phone with a smile on his face as the entire school ogled him. I was not okay with that, who the fuck even made those jeans?

"I knew he would look good in them!" I heard Jimin squeal behind me. I grit my teeth together and breathe out, ignoring him as I walked towards Jin.

He was so focused on his phone, he bumped right into me, "oh, I am sorry-"

I grabbed him by his arm and pulled him down the hallway towards my mother's office, where she typically held office hours.

"Taehyung-"

"What are you wearing?" I asked Jin as I push him in the room and slammed the door shut.

His eyes widen, and he looks at me, his face turning red. I walked over to him, trapping him by the desk. My hands reach down to the first rip, the one that should have never been placed on jeans, especially jeans for him. "What is this?"

"W-what do you mean it's my pants. I- I got it with Jimin." he sounded so innocent and confused. I wanted to punch Jimin.

"Jin, baby, these are not appropriate for school. Are you trying to give me a heart attack? I mean seriously, all I need to do is put my hands here and look."

Jin's eyes widen, and he took in a deep breath as my hand entered the rip of his pants and brushed against his member. "T-tae," he utters out.

I pulled by hand away and looked at him, "You see this is exactly why these pants are not appropriate. Not only will it make someone think they can touch you, but it will bring unwanted attention and lurking eyes. Eyes, I don't want to look at you. Your body is beautiful, I am sure, and as much I find you very tempting in these jeans, I don't want anyone else having the same thoughts I am having right now."

"W-what kind of thoughts?" he asked, and I wanted to bite his lips so bad, he was almost too innocent to have a boyfriend like me.

I wrapped my hand around his waist and pulled his body to mines, "thoughts that will have you forgetting how to walk." I whispered in his ears.

Jin immediately started coughing. I smirked, acknowledging he had understood exactly what I meant.

"I- I won't wear them again." He says once I release my hold on him, his eyes downcast to the floor.

"I am okay with you wearing them, just not here; you can wear them on our next date, though." I caress his cheek and kiss him lightly on the lips. "You look amazing, by the way."

"T-thank you." he stuttered but smiled.

The bell sounded for our first class, and I saw Jin look towards the door. "We should go to class."

"Yeah, we should, but right after you change." Did he seriously think I was going to let him wear those jeans to class?