Jungkook looked around the empty house the next morning in confusion. His mother promised to be back by midnight and he thought Jimin was spending the night with him.

He called her with fear in his heart as the familiar ringing kept going. Nothing. He tried three more times and she finally answered. A loud sigh of relief escaped his lips once he knew she was ok and just at a friend's house.

When he got downstairs he noticed Jimin making food with his boyfriend hugging him from behind and Taehyung sitting on the couch, scrolling on his phone.

"Jimin-ssi? Why are they here?"

"Yoongi Hyung wanted to come over and dragged Taehyung Hyung without telling me."

Jungkook nodded and went upstairs to get dressed after realizing he was in the spandex he had from volleyball. Not something he would wear in front of anyone but Jimin and maybe Yoongi, but certainly not Taehyung.

"Taehyung..."

"What is it Yoongi Hyung?"

"Now's a good time to cover your dick."

"Why?"

"Taehyung Jr. Is very much alive."

"What-oh fuck..."

"Jeez Taehyung calm your dick, he was just in shorts."

"I don't control what it does, the thing is literally a bot and works with a mind of its own also, what gave you the idea I was hard, I could literally just be fucking packing."

"Right...Taehyung pretend I've seen your dick before. Thing is average at best."

"I don't know what the hell you consider average but 10 inches isn't average."

Jimin hit the counter and turned towards them. "Can you 2 please not have this conversation around the baby? He's literally upstairs."

"The baby?"

"That's what he calls Jungkook because he's the only one under 18."

"Oh...you realize he probably watches porn and knows what the hell we're talking about right?"

The second Taehyung finished his sentence Jimin had grabbed another spatula and hit Taehyung's head with it.

"No, he's still my innocent younger brother."

"I didn't know you were related to him."

"You never asked. Aunt Junghee wanted me to take good care of him so I am."

"What about his father? I've heard a lot about the Ms. Jeon from Yoongi but never of him."

"Don't ever bring up that asshole around him."

"Why?"

"I'll have Yoongi tell you later."

"....Hyungs? What are you talking about?"

"Oh hey Kookie, TaeTae Hyung didn't know you were in sports so I told him about it."

"Oh, yep. Played volleyball for 5 years then switched to color guard my first year of highschool."

"Wait, why did you switch?"

"Because they rejected me at my tryouts and I needed a sport so that was what I picked. Speaking of which, I have practice from 1-5 today so I can't hang out with you people like we planned."

Jimin put the food on plates and turned towards him. "We can just come with you and hang out after right?"

"What about the fact that they literally work at the high school, won't that get you in trouble?"

"Nope, since Yoongi isn't my teacher and I'm 18 they don't care. And we can just say that Taehyung didn't have anything to do so he tagged along."

Jungkook nodded as he sat down at the table to with everyone else. The four of them talked while they ate then got up to watch a movie until practice.

Jungkook looked over and saw Yoongi cuddling with Jimin as usual but it felt a bit awkward. The last time they actually had a movie day Yugyeom was here to give him cuddles, no matter how halfhearted.

To reenact the feeling he grabbed a pillow and hugged it tightly. He felt someone tap his leg and looked over at who it was.

"What is it?"

"You feel like a third wheel too?"

"A bit, but I'm used to it. When Yoongi came over they would always do this."

"Me too. They really don't know what personal space is."

"Definitely. I don't remember feeling this left out all the other times."

"How come?"

"I had my ex here, no matter how much of a dick he was he never ignored me and I was still treated like a boyfriend."

"You really cared about him didn't you?"

"Yea, but it's over. And I don't care....what are you doing?"

"Just trying to make you feel better."

"You're lucky I'm not angry at you anymore."

"Uh-huh."

Jungkook looked at him with a soft smile on his face and slowly rested his head on Taehyung's chest. The grip around his waist tightened a bit as his face heated up.

During the movie Jimin looked over at them and poked Yoongi to show him. He slowly took out his phone and took a photo so he could tease Jungkook about it later.

Out of nowhere an alarm went off, making everyone jump. Jungkook sat up and stretched before looking at the clock. His eyes widened seeing that he had 10 minutes to get to practice.

Jungkook ran upstairs and changed into all black like he was supposed to. He came back downstairs with his rifle and sabre then put his shoes on.

Soon all of them were in the car and rushing to the highschool gym. When they finally got in Jungkook realized he was a minute late. When he got his things put where they need to be his coach came over.

"Jungkook."

"Yes Hobi Hyung?"

"Why are you late?"

"I...was hanging out with Jimin Hyung and lost track of time.."

He sighed and rubbed his temple. "Just give me two counts of drop spins, one count of double time, and four 45s."

Jungkook nodded and took off his shoes then grabbed his flag. Within seconds he was spinning the flag while counting out loud. It didn't seem that impressive to Taehyung, anyone can twirl a flag. But that soon changed once he saw the tosses.

All the tosses were so clean and beautiful. He loved how hard yet simple they looked.

"Hey!"

The three of them looked over at the coach who was coming their way. All of a sudden Jungkook was with his team and talking with them while they stretched.

"Yes Mr. Jung?"

"What are you doing here Kim? I get why Jimin is here, even why Yoongi his here, What's your reason."

"They wanted to hang out and I decided to tag along."

"Ohhhh, well we have rules here. First off if you're going to be here, you're going to participate. Grab a flag boys."

"From where?"

"The storage closet."

They nodded and went to get flags. When they came out of the closet they saw Jungkook talking to the coach and Jimin knew what was happening. He has been here basically every practice anyways, he is almost a part of the team.

Jungkook came over with Hoseok and stood there in 3rd position with a flag in hand.

"Ok, since I know Yoongi and he will refuse to be partnered with anyone else, Jimin you'll take Yoongi and teach him jazz walks, jazz runs, and whatever you want on flag, he might know some but it's better to clean it up."

Jimin nodded and held Yoongi's hand, pulling him to the side of the gym where people aren't practicing.

"Jungkook, you take Mr. Kim. Teach him jazz walks, jazz runs, a j-toss and singles."

"Yes Chef!"

"When will you guys stop calling me that?"

"Never."

He rolled his eyes and left to help the others. Jungkook told Taehyung to follow him and walked over to the spot they would be doing this. Jungkook showed him how to do it slowly and watched him do it.

After about 40 minutes he got the run and walk down with no problem. They even got through the drop spins.

The two of them took a break to get water and Jungkook leaned against the wall with a smile on his face.

"How are you handling this Hyung?"

"Not bad, can I learn the toss you did earlier?"

"No."

"Why? You don't even know double time what makes you think you can do and 45, hell you're still learning how to do a carve."

"Well damn, you didn't need to insult me like this."

"Too bad, I'm getting my insults in before we go back day after tomorrow."

"Ouch, I thought you weren't angry anymore."

"I'm not, I just like messing with you."

"It's going to suck having to be formal and shit soon."

"Well you're the one who decided to befriend me."

"Are you saying you don't want to be friends?"

"I wasn't saying that."

"Hey Jungkook?"

"Yea?"

"Since we're friends now can you tell me where you work? I've been thinking about it a lot and I'm kind of worried it could be something bad. Student or friend, how ever you want to put it I don't want you in danger."

"I...am I dancer..."

"What kind?"

"It's not important, it's just a side thing so my mother can still afford our house..and my brother's tuition.."

"You realize I won't judge you right?"

"I told you I don't want to talk about it, just drop it."

"Ok, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was sensitive to you..."

"It's fine, I'll tell you about it at some point but not now."

"Got it, should we go back now before your coach kills us?"

"No, we're fine. Every time Yoongi and Jimin come over Hobi Hyung talks to them for most of the class."

"How do you people get anything done?"

"We learn it all the first day and build on the routine ourselves. It's his way of helping us mature or whatever."

"Yea?"

"Mhm..."

"Jungkook, please forgive me for this.."

"Forgive you for wha-"

Before Jungkook could finish his sentence he felt a pair of lips on his. He felt a sudden grip around his waist as he fought the urge to kiss back. He was supposed to be his student after all.

After a few seconds Taehyung pulled away and slowly let go of him. Before he could apologize Jungkook pulled him back in and kissed him softly. He hugged around Jungkook's waist while Jungkook's hands ran through his hair.

"Uh...guys?"

They quickly pulled apart and looked at Jimin and Yoongi who were standing there. A wave of relief washed over the both of them. Jimin and Yoongi won't say anything to anyone about what happened, but Hobi would tell the board.

"It's not what it looks like Jimin."

"I am quite offended."

"Excuse me?"

"My baby brother didn't tell me he got himself a relationship."

"We're not together Hyung. I don't know what came over me, it won't happen again."

Jimin saw the look on Jungkook's face as he went back to practice. He knew his best friend was in love with someone who he won't be able to have. But he couldn't do anything about it.

"Taehyung."

"What?"

"I want you to keep your distance from him, you can be friends but don't go any further than a hug sometimes."

"Why?"

"Don't you see? He's starting to fall for you, it's not ok. I don't care how me and Yoongi turned out, Jungkook is different. He gets attached easily and if you walk out on him he'll go insane."

"No, I'm friends with him and our friendship is what we want it to be. You can't dictate that. If we get closer, and decide to pull what you did, there shouldn't be a problem."

"You-"

"But don't worry, I won't kiss him anymore."

"Promise?"

"100%"

Taehyung left the two of them there and grabbed the flag. He made sure they couldn't hear him and whispered. "I won't kiss him around you at least."

He wanted Jungkook in many ways, and what Kim Taehyung wants he gets...

No matter what it takes.