"I have to get to class now..." Lisa mumbled, trying to let loose from Jungkook's grip. He frowned.

"But I'll see you after school?" She piped. Jungkook nodded, a small smile wiping off the original pout.

"Hey, are you going to Momo's party?"

"Yeah, I am. Are you? Tzuyu said you were..."

"I was, but I wasn't going to if you weren't."

"Aw!" Lisa pinched his cheek hard with a cute grin, he yelled out in pain. Lisa used this as an opportunity to free herself from his arms, winking at him in victory.

"I really have to go now. Bye." She captured his lips in hers for a brief moment before smiling against him, hurriedly leaving the room.

"Bye." Jungkook called back lazily, before his smile spread, watching her leave. Her hair was slowly changing back to a light brown. Pulling out his notebook, he didn't notice Jimin take his assigned seat next to Jungkook.

"Someone's in a good mood. Did you get a new girl to sleep with or something?"

Jungkook turned to Jimin, shrugging. "Something like that."

"Who's the poor girl?"

"Now, I told her that we'd keep it a secret. You're no exception."

"She asked you to keep it a secret? Not the other way around?"

"Yep." Jungkook popped the 'p', before turning back to his notebook, diligently copying down the drill.

His moods were in good spirits for the rest of class.

⭐️

"Yo, I think Jungkook finally scored himself a girlfriend! It's been so long!" Jisoo heard Jimin echo, as the boy ran into Jin, not literally of course.

Jisoo paused in her tracks, stepping backwards enough so that she could hear the conversation. If she was right, Jungkook had been dating that math teacher...

How did he move on so quickly?

"What really?" Was Jin's astonished response. "Did he tell you?"

"Nah, I walked in class and Jungkook was smiling and shit while doing his drill. He never smiles when it comes to classwork, so I popped the question."

"Did he admit to it?"

"Yeah."

"Well, who's the girl?"

"He won't say, apparently they're keeping it a secret or something. Like what's the point in a relationship if you're going to keep it all 'hush-hush'?"

Jisoo has been tempted to go inside and make conversation with the boys, when she remembered that this was Chaeyoung's ex who was speaking. Practically defying girl code if she went inside.

So she shouldered her book bag, and continued to walk straight, coincidentally running into Lisa.

"Hey, heading to physics?" Lisa chimed, walking in time with the dark haired girl, Jisoo nodded in response.

"Did you hear Jungkook has a girlfriend?"

"Wait what?" Lisa's eyebrows shot up, before she awkwardly cleared her throat. "Not that I care or anything...but didn't his girlfriend just die like two weeks ago?"

"I know, if you ask me, I think this girl, whoever she is, and may god be on her side, is being used. He might still not be over Sunsaeng-nim Aeja, could be using her for physical reasons."

Jisoo looked to Lisa for her thought, then noticed the blonde in thought. Lisa blinked, for once looking like a confused airhead before sending a smile in Jisoo's direction.

"Right...you're right. I—um, did you do the homework?"

"Y-Yes."

Jisoo was quick to note that something was off with Lisa. Biting her lip, she sent a strange look to Lisa's back, before sitting down.

⭐️

Normally on Fridays, the boys; all seven of them, would meet up at Namjoon's house to chill out and play games.

Food was included of course.

This consisted of playing video games, usually hogged by Taehyung and Jungkook, or they would play pool. None of them were particularly good at the game (asides from Yoongi) which is what made the game enjoyable.

Before all the secret-spilling-chaos, they had just been regular teenage boys who liked hanging out together. They were still that, right?

"Wah, Kookie has a girlfriend, finally! Tell me about her!" Taehyung probed the younger boy in eagerness, eyes still glued to the TV screen as they played their probably, fifth match.

Jimin fell back onto the comfortable brown couch next to Taehyung, causing a small upset in the bowl of nachos that he currently held. Taehyung grabbed a few, popping them in his mouth with a satisfied crunch.

"Jungkook refused to tell me anything. And he still does. At least give me a hint, I am your closest friend."

"Nah, he's definitely closer with me." Taehyung posed, quickly side glancing Jungkook. The boy wore a small smirk, before triumphantly setting down his controller.

"Yes! I won!"

"Only because I was distracted, dumbass. Since you're not busy now...tell us!"

"Um, how about another game?"

"Jungkook!" Both the boys whined in protest, Jimin successful in punching Jungkook's shoulder lightly. Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"I'm not saying anything."

"Wow, you must be whipped then. What's her hair color?"

"...brown. Light brown."

"That really doesn't narrow it down, Jimin." Taehyung shot him a glare.

"It does, it scratches out all the blondes, black haired, dark brown haired, or anything else that consists in this school."

"There's pretty much only blonde in this school just saying, and that's Lisa. We all know it's definitely not her. As for anything else...I don't know, I don't really pay attention." Taehyung responded thoughtfully.

Before Jungkook could respond, Hoseok called the three in for a game of pool. Despite Taehyung's whiny protests, and how much he claimed to want to keep playing another game of Overwatch, Hoseok turned a deaf ear to him.

"Hyung, Jungkook and I still have one more game to play!"

"Please, you were just probing me about my love life." Jungkook muttered with a sarcastic roll of his eyes, taking the second turn after Yoongi.

"I'm betting Yoongi is going to win, again." Jimin chimed, swiftly changing the topic.

"Or maybe Namjoon will win like the few times he does." Yoongi rested his hands on the cue stick, leaning against the wall with a tired smile.

"You look tired." Namjoon responded, Taehyung didn't miss the look that the two shared before he took his turn at the table.

Those two were always making indirect comments at each other. It made Taehyung wonder what they were up to, or what they were hinting at that the rest of them shouldn't know.

"Jimin, have you talked to Chaeyoung?" Yoongi asked, a slightly concerned expression on his face. Jimin's jaw tightened, along with the hold of the nacho bowl in his hands.

"No. Why would I?" He tightly responded, eyebrows scrunching.

"You both are at fault. Someone should be mature enough and go apologize."

"She cheated on me!"

"You cheated on her!" Namjoon yelled back just as sharply. "As your friends, we're telling you that you're also at fault."

"At least she had the guts to tell you Jimin."

"What?" Jimin came close to Taehyung, eyes narrowed even more. "So you're on her side Tae? That's how it works?"

"Stop getting so defensive and calm the fuck down!" Taehyung glared back, pushing Jimin away from him. "I've known you longer than anyone in this room. Shouldn't you at least take my advice to heed?"

"You're telling me that she's right?"

"Fuck no!" He yelled, sitting down his cue stick. "I'm telling you just man up. You never man up to anything. You were a coward for not being honest to her. Just be a man for once and apologize first."

Jimin huffed, and looked away from Taehyung. The boy looked down at his clenched fists, and slowly unclenched them, watching Jimin leave the basement wordlessly. He was angry and frustrated.

But Taehyung knew he won this fight.

"So..." Jin awkwardly chimed. "Do we go after him?"

"Is he going to apologize to her?" Jungkook asked.

"No, and no." Taehyung pursed his lips. "He won't do it now, he'll probably save it for later. But I think he'll listen. Chim probably needs some air."

"And probably doesn't want to admit you're right Tae," Hoseok added lightly, popping a soda tab, before closing the mini refrigerator next to him. "He has such a huge pride that doesn't want to get bruised."

"I can't believe he cheated on her though, I thought he loved her or something." Jungkook muttered, plopping down into a chair.

"Maybe we didn't know everything to their relationship. He is obliged to keep secrets."

The boys nodded slowly, each thinking of their own. Yoongi looked at Jungkook out of the corner of his eye, before his gaze shifted down to the floor.

Maybe one day they'd be able to open up to each other willingly. But each one of them knew that day would never come.

Because someone else would probably force the pretty little secret out of their mouth.