"Okay. I see you in them jeans. You're going to fuck someone's feelings up tonight, huh?" Jungkook teased with a smirk.

"Don't exaggerate. I just wanted to look presentable." He said looking at himself in the mirror.

He was doubting wearing that yellow fuzzy sweater and black ripped jeans. Was it too eye catching? Would people stare too much?

"I hope Jimin sees you tonight and that he can't resist himself around you."

"Wow. Thanks for the encouragement. I truly hope so too." He laughed.

"So, are we good to go now?" Jungkook wondered.

"Yes. Are you ready?"

He nodded buttoning up his shirt. He wore red today. He never wore that unless he was being adventurous. Yoongi knew it was because of Taehyung but he didn't say much.

Jungkook was already confused about his feelings. He didn't want to make them worse. He knew the feeling too well to put him through that.

"Don't forget his birthday present."

"I think I'm just going to buy him a gift card or something."

"What? You worked really hard on those letters! Plus, I already bought him a gift card so you can't repeat the present."

"It's so stupid. He won't even read them. He hates reading." He mumbled.

"But he read your work. If you don't give them to him I will."

"Fine. I'll do it." He said grabbing the small little box. He had spent so long decorating it and making it presentable.

Jungkook was right. It would be a shame if he didn't give them to him. All that work would just go down the drain.

"Let's go." His friend said grabbing his keys.

"Thanks for taking me. My fucking car keeps messing up. Can't afford a new one right now and I actually have to work for a new one so yeah. My parents want to help me buy one I just can't do that. It doesn't feel right with me."

"Don't worry. It's okay. I just really have to be back by eleven. Ever since I snuck out that morning my dad won't trust me. I mean is it so hard to trust your son who went to his friends house at three in the morning on a Tuesday? It was a true emergency."

"Uh yeah. I totally get why he wouldn't trust you. It's fine. I can't be out too late anyways. I have to work tomorrow morning. Fuck. Working on a Sunday. Wohoo. So fun."

"The struggle of being broke."

"Tell me about it. Has anyone contacted you on the tutoring?"

"No. I'm just going to take the advertisement down." He told defeated.

"You can tutor me." He offered.

"Yoongi you don't need tutoring. You've already taken the class and passed with a brilliant grade."

"I know. I'm just trying to make you feel better."

"It'll be okay. I didn't even get a very good experience as a tutor either way. I suck at teaching too."

"You do not. You make your own math problems and have an answer key for every paper that you make. You're technically Einstein."

"Gee. Thanks for the hype. I hope I get into that program at the university."

"Oh you will."

They walked past the kitchen where Yoongi's parents were eating. "Bye mister and miss Min!" Jungkook grinned bowing.

"Bye Kook."

"Later mother and father. I shall return." Yoongi said.

"Ready to fuck some shit up?" Jungkook asked when he opened the car door.

Yoongi took a deep breath and nodded. "Yeah. You said it. Whatever is meant to happen eventually will. Let's just get this over with."

•••

"Dammit. I forgot how much I hated people until now." Jungkook shrieked scooting closer to Yoongi. He didn't want to be touched by strangers.

All the cooties they had. Ew.

The "small" reunion really did consist of a few people. However, there was loud music playing and on top of that many were dancing over each other.

The sight made both of them uncomfortable. "Uh huh. I don't see Jimin. We should've knocked before coming in."

"Oh yeah and then no one wouldn't have heard us at all."

"Ah! There he is—oh. Never mind." Yoongi quickly told pulling him to the other side. He had spotted Jimin, but he was with Sana.

"Why don't we go say hey?"

"No. He's with her right now." He mumbled.

"So where do we go?" He asked.

"Mmm...here. This corner. It seems nice right?" He shrugged.

Jungkook nodded, "Yeah. It's nice. It's dark and we're away from—"

"Hey guys! Shot! Shot! Shot!" A brunette screamed. He wore a tank top and shorts. He was one of those dudes.

Yoongi frowned and just as he was about to say something Jungkook spoke up. "No thank you. We like our livers."

"You're missing out. Wait! Okay you're one of those emo guys that like doesn't drink or something? And you're the supportive best friend that stands with him. Cool nose hoop."

"I'm not fucking e-" Yoongi bawled up his fist and once again Jungkook spoke up. Things would get carried away.

"We're good."

"Fine. Bye!" He obnoxiously screamed gulping down the liquor like juice.

"Who the fuck is that? And who the fuck wears shorts and a tank top on October? What the hell? I can see his nipples through his shirt. What a show off. Just because you have cute nipples does not give you an excuse to show it to everyone."

"His name is Jackson Wang."

"Yep. It's always the Jackson's." He mumbled aggravated.

"He runs track with the rival school. He's a good runner. Don't take it the wrong way. He's just blunt. Nice guy though. He's never been a dick to me so he gets a pass."

"Sheesh. Do I really look that emo? I'm wearing color. I'm wearing yellow. Yellow screams sunshine doesn't it?"

"It sure does." Hoseok interrupted.

Jungkook gasped way too loudly earning a look from him. "Are you okay?" He wondered concerned.

"I-my throat. I..." he felt so tongue tied he didn't even know what to say. Good thing the lights were dim maybe that way his red face wouldn't be too noticeable.

"Umm...Jungkook has a throat issue. He-he chokes sometimes." Yoongi whispered realizing how terrible that sounded.

"Fuck." Jungkook quietely said avoiding eye contact.

Hoseok smiled raising his eyebrows, "Is this true Jungkook? Do you choke?"

"Uhh...so...sometimes when I eat...spicy foods...I...not all the time though. I'm...I'm good at..."

"I didn't mean it like that. He just...uhh..." Yoongi interrupted. He hoped to make it better but now that he was talking he was making it worse.

"Don't even worry about it. I choke sometimes too. With food of course. Do you choke Yoongi?" He asked taking a sip of his drink.

"I-I wou—" his voice cracked and he quickly cleared his throat. "I would never choke." He finished his heart beating faster.

"Good to know. I have to go get more punch before they finish it all. I hope I see you around again." He grinned walking away.

As soon as his back was facing them they squealed leaning against the wall. "I have never been so close to a fucking king like him. He was so close! So close!" Jungkook giggled.

"He's such a heartthrob and he doesn't even know it." Yoongi sighed.

"Agreed. Does he not know the power he holds with that smile of his? Fuck. Okay, now we do need a shot. Wait no, I can't drink I'm driving. That doesn't mean you can't though."

"I really don't want to. You know how I get when I get drunk."

"Horny. Yeah. I know."

"Shhh! That's not true." He said with wide eyes.

"Oh it's so true." He laughed.

"Let's go get water. That's what we need."

"Holly water." Jungkook corrected.

Yoongi continued laughing holding the box tightly. He only hoped he'd be able to give it to him.