~The Next Day~

"Ugh... fuck what happened?"

Jimin blinks, looking at the girl who just spoke. "God I can't feel my legs," she murmurs, clearly just waking up. He wraps an arm around her bare body and brings her closer. She squeaks at the sudden warmth, opening her eyes. Clearly the night's events come back to her seeing as she jumps, her jaw dropping. "J-Jimin? What the fuck?"

He chuckles, kissing her forehead. "Good morning princess. Relax, it's early. It's only eight we still have time." She stays quiet, accepting his warmth. His breath tickles her ear, him smirking. "You did so good last night baby... three rounds? God damn I didn't think you had it in you." She buries her head in his chest, trying to hide herself. He kisses her head again, closing his eyes and letting everything sink in.

1) Sleep with Y/N. Sleep with her as soon as possible.

He smirks. He did his goal, now his feelings will hopefully fade away. Lust... it was only lust. Now since he got her in bed, everything should be okay. He can cut her off and pretend she never existed. That might be difficult seeing as she'll be at all his games, but still. His heart jumps at the thought of her being at his games, but he doesn't dwell on it.

"Can we... talk?" "Shh, we can talk later. We can talk at lunch when I'm awake, but let's sleep, okay?" he whispers. She sighs but agrees, rubbing her cheek against his chest. They're not going to talk at lunch. In fact, Jimin is making it his goal to never talk to her again.

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You wander around the cafeteria, looking for Jimin. He said you would talk at lunch, so... where is he? Jungkook is by your side as always, talking you ear off about his science class today. He's so cute. You give him a smile, "you're going to go far in life, you know that?" "Only because I have people like you to support me." "Awww Kookie, you're so cute." He blushes, "y-you think?" "Oh I know, you're a great guy. I mean it."

The two of you walk deeper into the cafeteria, but still no Jimin. Huh, maybe he's late. Knowing him he probably tripped and fell or something. You snicker at the thought. Competitor for captain of the basketball team... can't even stay on two feet. Sometimes you wonder why you-

What the fuck

Your thoughts are interrupted by Jimin. He's in the corner of the cafeteria, sitting next to some girl and playing with her hair. You feel your heart sink, but you don't even care. Jungkook notices Jimin too, seeing as he frowns. "Let's go," you grumble. "Wait, Y/N, maybe it's a-" "A misunderstanding?" you ask, sighing. "I don't have the energy right now Kook. Once a playboy... always a playboy. I don't know why I thought things were different."

Jungkook looks confused, "what do you mean?" You bite your lower lip, "outside?" He nods, following you as you walk out of the lunch area, the fresh air hitting you. You keep walking, him right by your side. Silence stays in the air for a few more seconds before you finally talk.

"We slept together. Last night. Just this morning he was cuddling me... kissing me... being all cute..." Jungkook frowns, "I'm... I'm so sorry. I thought for sure he liked you." "Yeah, that's what everyone told me, even your boys. I guess my instinct was right. It's my fault, I should have never let him touch me. Now I'm just another number under his belt to show off to his teammates."

"Hey, don't say that." Jungkook stops you, placing both his hands on your shoulders. "You are so much more than a number. So much more. You're Y/N L/N. You're one of the best girl's I've ever met, and if Jimin doesn't see that, that's his problem. Screw him. I'm done with him."

Your eyes widen, "wait, what?" "He used you. I'm not treating him like a friend anymore. You don't deserve that. No one does." "Koo... don't give up your friendships for me." He shakes his head, "I'm not doing it only for you. It's better for all of us that way. We don't need his toxic ass in our group anymore. We really enjoy your company. I don't think any of us want things to be awkward between you two." You slowly nod, "can't I at least try and fix things?"

Jungkook looks shocked, "but I thought you didn't want to do that?" "I don't, but I also don't want the boys to be split over something out of their control. Like I said, it's my fault. My mom always said never to let anyone take advantage of me... and I did that. Gosh, how stupid am I?"

"You're not stupid, not at all. Jimin had us all fooled." You pull out a small charm, the one your mom gave you, holding it in your hand. "What's that?" Jungkook asks. "It's an omamori charm, my mom gave it to me when she traveled to Japan. Said it would bring me luck." You sniffle, showing it to him. "Truthfully... you're the first person I've shown this to. Not even Chaeyoung has seen it."

He smiles, "really?" You nod, holding it out. "Hold it... bring me more luck." He looks surprised but obliges, taking it into his hands. You rest your hands over his, holding it tightly. "Thank you," you whisper. He meets your eyes and keeps his smile. "You're welcome."

~~~

You close the door to your locker, finally changed and ready to go home from dance. You called Jin, asking if he could walk you home. He of course accepted and is probably waiting for you right now. None of the other boys except Jungkook know the situation between you and Jimin. Well, at least, as far as you know only Jungkook is aware. Maybe Jimin and/or Jungkook told the others.

Regardless, you sigh and throw your bag over your shoulder, walking out of the room. You navigate down the halls, exiting the building and seeing the familiar area before you. Jin isn't here yet, so you have some time to kill. With yet another sigh you walk over to the track, preparing to go on it and stargaze when someone calls out your name.

You turn, slightly surprised to see Jimin walking towards you. Great. "I don't want to talk to you right now, sorry," you huff, turning again and walking away. He catches up easily, standing in front of you. He stops you from going anywhere, but you just roll your eyes. "What now Park?" "Why are you covering my marks?" he asks, motioning to your turtle neck. You don't reply, you cross your arms across your chest and look at him. Clearly he seems hesitant, but he speaks anyway. "I think we shouldn't see each other anymore." "Yeah, I think the same thing." He stares at you, "wait, really?" You nod. "Really?" he repeats. "What don't you get? I don't want to see you."

He blinks, his eyes wide. "Wait... you're serious?" "Fucking Park Jimin you claim you were valedictorian yet you don't act like it. If you can't even understand basic words... oh my God," you shake your head, "I don't want to see you again. Don't text me, don't talk to me, don't walk me home, and don't touch me. Got it?" He frowns but obeys. "Alright..." You wait a moment, then put on the best smile you can muster. "I'm glad we both felt the same about each other."

Jimin looks at you, raising a brow, "huh?" "I'm glad we both knew we were quick fucks and nothing more." "Woah... Y/N... I..." "Don't even pretend, I know that you're just a playboy. That's all you'll ever be." He takes a step back, at a loss for words. "Am I wrong? Were you not going to ditch me after we hooked up?" He opens his mouth to speak, but he can't say any words. "Well? Prove me wrong. Please Jimin, prove me wrong." You sniffle, refusing to cry. "I trusted you, fuck I liked you, then you cast me aside like I was nothing. Do you even want to be friends?" you ask, desperate to get some type of hope. He pauses, then shakes his head.

You scoff, "you disgust me. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go with my friends. The ones who have always treated me like a human being. The ones who aren't using me for their own gain." You turn on your heel and walk away, leaving Jimin in the dust. And quite frankly... you don't give a single fuck.

~The Next Day~

Avoiding Jimin has been difficult, but you've seen it through. For the most part, all the boys meet up with you anywhere other than Tae's apartment. Yoongi has been consistently walking you home in Jimin's place, and you're grateful for that. Turns out Yoongi is pretty cool despite how he originally said he 'doesn't meddle with freshmen'.

Right now, you're standing outside, waiting for him after dance. However, it's not Yoongi that comes out for you. It's motherfucking Jung Hoseok. You roll your eyes, starting to walk away but he comes up to you. Not now, he's the last thing you need right now.

"Y/N, can we please talk?" Wonderful. This is going great. Jimin breaks it off with you and never wants to see you again, now Hoseok wants to 'talk'. Reluctantly, you let him catch up, the two of you stopping. He looks at you, and you look back. "I don't want us to be like this. Awkward and like... you hating me."

You sigh, "you broke my heart, Hobi." "I know an 'I'm sorry' won't fix this. Actually, I don't know what will. Please tell me." You take a moment, "listen, Hoseok... I'm willing to forgive you, and to be friends again, but I need some time. I can't just forget the years we spent together. I can't forget how you lied to me."

He nods, "I understand, you take as much time as you need, I'll be waiting when you're ready. I'll always wait for you, okay?" He hesitantly places a hand on your shoulder, and to even your surprise, you let him. "I still think you're amazing. You're so strong and determined Y/N, please never forget that." You tear up, the events of college so far hitting you hard. "Hobi..." you whisper. He senses your sadness, bringing you into a hug. You softly cry, trying not to be too loud.

"I'm sorry..." you mutter. He softly chuckles, "you're not the one who should be sorry. You're right - I broke your heart. That was so selfish of me, I should've sat you down and talked about it. The most important part of any relationship - or hell even friendship - is communication. I couldn't do that after knowing and loving you for years. It's my fault, don't blame yourself."

You dryly laugh, "there's always two sides Hobi. I wasn't your one... I'm sorry if I made you feel like you couldn't talk to me." "You didn't... it's okay." The two of you quietly hug for a few moments, then, he lets out a breath. "What did he do?" "Huh? Who?" "Jimin. What did he do?" You squeeze your eyes shut, "once a playboy... always a playboy." "No fucking way... he was looking at you like..."

He pulls back from you, your eyes meeting. "What?" Hoseok hesitates, then decides to tell you. "He looks at you even more intensely than I did. He likes you." "No, he's made it clear that he doesn't want anything to do with me." "And that's why he's staring at us while his friend is trying to calm him down?" You go still, eyes expanding. Slowly, you look behind Hoseok and notice exactly what he's saying.

Jimin is glaring right at the two of you, Yoongi holding him back, trying to get him to calm down. "See?" he whispers. "I don't get it... why?" Hoseok shakes his head, "some shit must have happened to him, that's why he's so hesitant to go after what he wants." You grit your teeth, "yeah, well I shouldn't have to suffer because of that. I don't know him. I'm not going to fight for someone I've known for a week. If he wants me, he can grow up and do it himself. If not, I'll find someone else."

You turn on your heel and start to walk away, Hoseok walking with you. "I'll walk you back," he mutters, and you nod. After two minutes of walking in silence, you stop again. He stops too, looking at you. "I broke my first goal." His mouth falls open, "what?" "I broke it again. Just like how I broke it with you. Look what happened when I broke it. My heart got torn out. Looks like college really is full of fake bitches. Mom was right."

Hoseok frowns, not sure how to reply. "First I get my heart shattered by you for breaking my first one, then I get my heart stomped on by Park Jimin by letting him near me... what's next? I don't even want to know. All I know is that I have my next goal." Hoseok leans back on the balls of his feet, "and what's that?" You let out a small breath, looking at the ground.

4) Ignore Park Jimin

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A/N: This may come as a surprise... but Jungkook isn't going to be the main guy best friend for this story. I know, I know. Crazy. He's a big player, but there's another that will become the best friend in the future. For now, enjoy Jungkook getting the spotlight...