Jungkook sat down across the bed, seemingly frustrated, though he would never confess that out loud.

He was just recently feeling pretty... inconsequential.

No, not because his roommate was out there, making all the girls and boys drool over his flawless looks- the way he often secured his hair with a black bandana, matching with his dark hair- and his fashion in clothes was kinda... hot.

Taehyung wasn't the reason though.

Jungkook was just feeling bitchy for his stupid boyfriend.

That dumbass didn't even come and meet him on their 6th month anniversary and that made Jungkook feel like shit. They only had sex in the morning and that's it. Fare-fucking-well, motherfuckers.

At this point, he wasn't even aware why the fuck he was still in a relationship with that dumbass - evidently, Jungkook clearly just liked the sweet and nice moments they had, and Jungkook couldn't move on from those memories and that was why he was still stuck with that dick weasel.

Jungkook sucked into the air and saw the door of the bathroom swinging open, revealing Taehyung in nothing, but in a towel hanging low around his waist. His oh-so fucking perfect toned body- hard stomach and his broad shoulders.

Jungkook flushed a little, pulling his cellphone out and tried to distract himself from his hot roommate.

"Hmm?" Taehyung started, trying to dry his hair with another towel and walked towards his bed. "I didn't expect you to be right now," Taehyung said, getting some clothes from his luggage - it had been three days already since Taehyung arrived here, yet he still didn't arrange his stuff yet. Not because he was lazy, but simply because he was saving his energy.

"What's that?" Jungkook peeked through his cellphone and saw something black in Taehyung's luggage, surrounded by some clothes - that precisely got disclosed when Taehyung wandered through his clothes.

"Nothing so special," Taehyung replied, instantly closing the luggage and picked his clothes up. Jungkook scowled. Though Taehyung's voice came out natural, his actions seemed like he was panicked. A little too much.

And the sneaky bitch Jungkook was, he would probably drug Taehyung to find out what was he trying to hide and absolutely found out who Taehyung was-

Definitely local thief, or secret spy - attempting to find the surveillance quarter of the secret police.

That makes more sense now.

Jungkook let out a small inaudible gasp, being lost in his thoughts, and then saw Taehyung appeared out of the bathroom, after changing his clothes.

"What's wrong? You seem dazed out." Taehyung threw the towels over his bed and decided to wear his sneakers instead now.

Jungkook his head. "It's fine. There's nothing wrong." Jungkook replied abruptly and found himself looking at Taehyung's hands that were tying his shoelace.

Jungkook gulped, looking away.

Taehyung was just so... tempting.

Every single part of his body was...

Ridiculously attractive.

"Are you ready? We can go to the cafeteria and have breakfast." Taehyung said, reaching closer to the door. Jungkook nodded, and then the two boys headed towards the cafeteria.

And sat down in their usual places.

And by now, it seemed like a tradition that Jin ended up on Namjoon's lap whenever the seven boys were together.

"Where's your lover, Jungkook? Is he ditching on you or what?" Yoongi sneered a little, as he watched the brown-haired boy was nowhere to be seen.

"I really have no idea- if he's cheating on me, I'll cut his dick off," Jungkook grunted, crossing his legs together and started to eat his breakfast.

"You really should do it then. I knew he was suspicious since the beginning." Jimin said, and then sighed. "But you love his dick too much to let him go, fucking pussy." Jimin shot Jungkook a glare.

"Hey, it's big, okay!" Jungkook defended, kicking Jimin's kneecap.

"And the only reason you are in a relationship with him." Jimin gushed out, giving Jungkook a controversial glare. "You're such a... sensualist, who had the whole school inside and was inside the whole school already by now." Jimin exhaled out a deep breath.

"Excuse you!" Jungkook snapped, eyebrows furrowed. "That's not true," Jungkook said, nodding to himself.

"Jungkook is a libertine?" Taehyung asked, seemingly confounded by the topic Jimin and Jungkook were having right now.

"No, I'm not. Jimin is lying." Jungkook sighed, not really wanting Taehyung to have misconceptions regarding him.

"I don't believe you!" Jimin pondered out, voice sharp. "Don't you watch movies or read books? You're the captain of the football team, Jungkook, and you always have girls and guys after you- how am I supposed to believe you aren't a fuckboy then??" Jimin gasped and then winced a little when Jungkook kicked his kneecap again. "Fuck you, Jason," Jimin grumbled, looking away.

"You are on the internet a little too much and my name ain't Jason- what the actual fuck." Jungkook rolled his eyes, looking away abruptly and stared at Taehyung, who was focusing on the two boys while everyone else continued eating.

"Well, if Jungkook is saying he doesn't sleep around, I don't think we should force our assumptions and beliefs on him." Taehyung looked at Jimin, expression still as always. "And I certainly believe him as well contemplating his socializing issue," Taehyung concluded and then looked over Jungkook, who was nodding eagerly in agreement.

"And apart, about my boyfriend again- do you guys I should talk to him? About the fact that I need more attention from and that he should stop coming to me only when he needs his dick stick into something?" Jungkook asked, focusing the table.

"I think you should. I don't like that bitch, to begin with- he seems like a fake fuck." Yoongi suggested, leaning back against his head.

Jungkook let out a small hum. "I will do it whenever I meet him today," Jungkook said, crossing his legs together and drank his banana milk.

The six boys scanned over him, the way his eyes were big as he swallowed the liquid. A hand balled into a fist into the air.

"Bitch, you're cute." Hoseok chuckled, focusing back on his food.

Jungkook let out a small giggle, and then pouted when he saw the bottle had finished already.

"I'll get some more of that for you," Taehyung said, standing up. Jungkook nodded eagerly and watched Taehyung passing by Hoseok- Jungkook glanced at Yoongi when he heard the blond-haired male grunting a little.

"Is it just me or... Taehyung is tailing Jungkook?" Yoongi asked, looking rather annoyed.

"What do you mean by that?" Jin questioned, furrowing his eyes.

Yoongi tilted his head up and looked around the cafeteria, searching for Taehyung. "He stalked Jungkook back in the mall- which I'm glad he did since or else something bad would have occurred- but apart from that, he's being too... clingy." Yoongi pronounced and then looked Jungkook. "Like, he's always around Jungkook and shits." Yoongi let out a small grumble.

"Or maybe because Jungkook is his roommate, that's why he's more comfortable around him?" Jimin answered. By so far, he actually liked how Taehyung was.

"Yeah, whatever," Yoongi grunted, rolling his eyes and crossed his arms together.

By now, Taehyung was back too. He sat down between Hoseok and Jungkook again and handed the peach-haired boy the extra drinks. Jungkook squeaked in excitement and then began to drink.

Taehyung let out a suppressed breath and then waited for the breakfast time to end.

When the boys finished eating their food, they scooted to their first class of the day.

Jungkook chewed the inside of his mouth, waiting for his lover to come, who didn't seem to be in the sight, though even the teacher had arrived and started her lesson.

Everything seemed weird. Where was his lover at? Jungkook didn't know- especially not when the brown-haired boy hadn't arrived at school for the last three days as well. Did something happen? Was he alright?

Suddenly the door swung open, revealing the brown-haired not. Jungkook mentally squealed but then grimaced a little when he realized the boy seemed a little fatigued.

"Hey, love." The brown-haired boy asked, sitting beside Jungkook.

"Mr. Lee, I expect you to stand up and tell me the reason behind why you're late and why were you expect these last three days." The teacher, Mrs. Wang, asked sternly, looking at the boy with sharp eyes.

"Err, sorry. I had some personal reasons that I can't say out loud." The brown-haired boy bowed and then sat back down.

The woman creased her eyebrows but nodded nonetheless and focused back on the lectures.

Jungkook exhaled out a deep breath, eyeing his lover throughout all of the lessons.

"Guys, I just realized I'm fuckin' colorblind!" Yugyeom snapped, reaching the seven boys, who were standing next to each other when the lesson had ended.

"No, you aren't colorblind." BamBam sighed, standing behind the black-haired dude.

"Okay, maybe I'm not- but still! Imagine if I was colorblind, so I wouldn't be able to see the stupid equation in the math textbook and overall, no homework." Yugyeom reported quickly, glaring at BamBam.

"That's not how color blindness works." Namjoon interrupted, sighing deeply.

Taehyung hummed in agreement. "He's right. You should be glad that you have the sight to view how colorful the whole world is instead of being mad at it." Taehyung said, voice and expression calm as usual.

"Dude, you must be really fun at parties, huh?" Yugyeom snarled with a small smirk.

Taehyung shook his head. "I don't go to parties," Taehyung said, and Yugyeom laughed. "Exactly." He snickered.

"Talking about parties, why don't we arrange one tonight? As a celebration of our new year at University?" BamBam suggested, clapping his hands together- a small grin appeared on his face and eyes gleaming.

"Sounds perfect!" Hoseok snickered.