I woke up on a plastic, black couch in one of BTH's nurses office. Sitting in a blue chair in front of me was one of my buddies, Namjoon, kicked back, reading a Ebony magazine.

"Namjoon?" I asked, catching his attention. He looked up from the magazine and smiled. "Hey, Chim-Chim! You feeling better?" I nodded and slowly sat up. "Nothing really hurts expect for my head." Namjoon smacked his gum. "Good, 'cause Jin is about to rip you a new one, young man. "

I groaned. I could already imagine Jin hyung's seething anger now. "Will you have him go easy on me?" I pleaded. Namjoon laughed and shrugged. "What were you thinking, fighting Min Yoongi?" he asked.

I sighed. "He made me angry. He slapped me for Pete Sake!" I whined. "Why did you step into his personal space? You know how private he is." Namjoon stated. I narrowed my eyes.

"Oh so your on HIS side?"
"I'm on neither of your sides."
"But I'm your best friend!"
"True, but you were in the wrong."
"So was he!"
"Exactly, which is why I'm on neither of your sides."
"UGHHHH! Where is Jin hyung?"
"In Yoongi's nurses office, readying to scold him."

My eyes widened. "Why is Jin being mom-like to YOONGI? They're not even FRIENDS."

Namjoon laughed. "Please, Chim. Jin was being a eomma to Yoongi way before you two met."

I pouted. Yoongi sure as hell didn't deserve a Jin. As if on cue, Jungkook, Taehyung, Jin, the dean, and the infamous Yoongi trailed inside my office. Taekook rushed to sit on the couch, Yoongi glared straight ahead, The dean stared down both of us, and Jin sat on Namjoon's lap, with crossed arms, tapping his foot and glaring at me.

"I'm disappointed in you boys. Mostly Jimin, but I expect decent behavior from all my students at Bangtan High." boomed the Dean. I hung my head. "I'm so sorry, Mr. Chun-li, but please don't call my dad. PLEASE." I begged. The Dean smiled at me. "I won't Jimin, but I do have a excellent punishment for you and Min Yoongi. Jimin, you will be moving on Campus"

I frowned. That wasn't a bad punishment at all. I was already desperate to move away from Dad anyway. NOW I had a reason. I was gullible to believe the sentence was over, though.

"And into Min Yoongi's room, effective  tomorrow."

And just at the end of that sentence, both Yoongi and I blurted "WHAT!?"