#yoonminau

where jimin did the "justin bieber - baby" tiktok trend to his crush.

"i'll give you $10 if you do this trend." jimin burst out laughing when he heard what his best friend just said.

"i'm not risking my dignity for $10." he slings his arm around the other's neck. "how about i give you $10 and you do it to your taehyungie?" jimin wiggles his brows.

"huh? you do this trend to your crush?" jungkook frowns at the boy beside him.

"i know, that's why i asked you to do it to tae." jimin smiles smugly, nudging the younger's side.

"i don't get it?" jungkook tilts his head, lips pursed, silently asking jimin to explain what–

–he just said.

"you're hopeless." jimin groans and rolls his eyes at the boy. "don't cry if one day tae gets himself a boyfriend."

"what are you trying to say? i don't understand?" it seems like jungkook is completely oblivious about his feelings towards the older boy.

jimin shakes his head, refuses to explain further. "anyway, come on let's do that trend to yoongi hyung." jungkook is persistent in getting jimin to agree with his idea.

"i'm not doing it for $10,"

"okay $20,"

"nope,"

"$30,"

jimin seems to think when he hears the new offer.

$30 is a lot for something so silly like this but would he risk getting caught by the elder and embarrassing himself?

"so?" jungkook stands in front of the boy with his arms crossed. he quirks his left brow, a smirk making its way to his face because he can tell that–

–jimin is considering his offer.

"no."

upon hearing the older boy's answer, jungkook physically deflates. he didn't expect jimin to turn down $30. "okay let's go. i'm hungry."

"$50."

jimin's movement halted. "i'll give you $50 if you do this trend to yoongi, okay?"

fuck that's a lot of money. "why do you want to record this video so bad?" jimin asks instead.

jungkook shrugs, "nothing. i saw so many people did it so i thought why not ask you to do it too."

jimin squints his eyes, "you go out of your way bribing me with $50–

–for no actual reasons?"

"yeah. technically yes." jungkook nods his head, agreeing with the boy.

"must be nice to be rich huh," jimin says.

"i mean–" jungkook pouts his lips and shrugs his shoulder, "–if it means i can get you to agree with me, yeah it is nice."

his lips tugged in a satisfied smile.

"brat."

jungkook chuckles. "so?"

"yeah gimme the money," jimin demands. his tone is playful.

the younger boy takes out his wallet and pulls out a fifty-dollar bill. he hands it to jimin's waiting hand.

"but first, let's eat. 'm hungry."

—

maybe it's not a great idea accepting jungkook's dumb request. jimin feels like shitting his pants when he sees yoongi.

yoongi is sitting in his chair and his laptop is opened in front of him. hoseok, his friend is leaning against the boy's table while talking with him.

they seem invested in their discussion. "i'm gonna throw up, jungkook." jimin looks at the younger.

"just do ittt, yoongi hyung won't notice that you're sitting behind him. he is busy talking with hobi hyung."

jimim runs his hand through his hair and licks his lips.

he takes a deep breath and walks across the room to take sit behind the said boy. jungkook is now sitting at one of the students' table with a phone in his hand.

he holds the phone as if he is currently browsing through his social media to make it less obvious for what–

–they're about to do.

the phone is connected to wireless earphones; each of the boys wear one side of the earphone so they can hear when jungkook hits the record button.

jungkook looks away from the small device and shows a thumbs up at the other boy,–

–signaling him to get ready. jimin nods his head and breathes out as slow as he possibly can because he doesn't want yoongi to hear him even though it can't happen considering how noisy the classroom is at the moment.

jungkook presses the red circle on the phone's screen and jimin can hear the usual beeping sound of the countdown timer.

3
.....
2
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1
.....

jimin holds his breath just as he heard the first line of the audio,"i thought you'd always be mine, mine," he can do this.

"oh, for you, i would have done whatever,"

he points at yoongi when he mouths the word 'you' and at himself at the word 'i'.

"and i just can't believe we ain't together,"

he places a hand on top of his chest while shaking his head and jutting out his lower lips.

"and I wanna play it cool,"

he extends his arms, brows pinched together and widen his eyes slightly as if he is trying to explain himself to yoongi.

"but I'm losin' you,"

jimin drops his arms onto the small table, shoulders slumped, sighing dramatically.

"i'll buy you anything,"

he reaches inside his pocket and takes out the $50 jungkook had given him earlier. jimin waves the money to yoongi's back.

"i'll buy you any ring,"

jimin scrambles trying to pull off as many rings as he can from his finger and holds them in his palm

before jimin can continue lip-syncing the next line, yoongi turns his body around and places both of his arms on the table jimin is currently sitting.

"i like this ring the most," the elder points at one the rings in jimin's hand. "so, you don't have to–

–buy any ring for me if you can give me that one." yoongi smiles.

jimin is going to pass out.

"what?"

yoongi chuckles, "what "what"?"

"what...?"

"you're so funny," yoongi says, still smiling. "what do you mean by "what"?"

"um– i– no–" jimin stumbles over his words.

"no?" yoongi pouts at the boy in front of him.

"NO! i mean yes! yes yes!" jimin shoves all of the 5 rings into yoongi's waiting hand. "sure you can take all of them."

jimin trips when he tries to stand up abruptly from his seat and almost falls in front of his–

–crush out of all people.

"sorry," jimin feels the need to say it.

the younger starts walking away from the scene and toward his best friend. when he is close enough to jungkook, jimin immediately grabs the other's elbow and pulls him out of the classroom.

he can hear muffled laughs from behind him; must be jungkook.

jimin let go of jungkook's elbow after walking for a minute to lightly bang his head on the hallway's wall. "why why why why," he repeats like a broken record.

the younger can't help but burst out laughing at the–

–the boy in front of him.

"stop laughing," jimin says slowly with his head remain pressed against the wall.

"oh god–" jungkook wipes the tears that form at the corner of his eyes, "–what was that hyung? why did you throw your rings at yoongi hyung?"

—

"you're so fake!" hoseok barks out laughing, throwing his head to the back. it's a miracle that the chair doesn't fall from how hard hoseok slammed his body against it.

yoongi slaps the boy's chest with the back of his hand. "shut the fuck up." he grits his teeth and–

–glares at hoseok.

"oh god, i can't believe you, out of all people that i know, can act like this," hoseok says after calming himself.

"what do you mean "like this"?" yoongi squints his eyes at the younger boy.

"like a fool." hoseok points a finger to stress what he just said

before yoongi can open his mouth to retaliate, hoseok puts a finger on his lips, shushing his friend. "you know jimin is going to come here to talk with namjoon, so you took out your notebook and laptop–" he grins knowingly, "–am i wrong?"

"yes. you are wrong."

yoongi replies and rolls his eyes, silently saying that hoseok is overanalyzing stuff. he has some work to do, that's why he took all of these items out of his bag.

not because he knows jimin is going to come and he wants to impress the said boy by–

–looking like a diligent student even though he knew that jimin doesn't even know that he existed.

"you're saying that you, min yoongi, my friend, willingly do his work during lunch break when he can do it at home later?" hoseok asks mockingly.

"last time i checked, you're the one that drags me to the basketball court and sneaks in during lunch break?" the younger boy adds. the corner of his lips pulled upward, forming a smirk.

yoongi groans because he knows what his best friend just said is true. why does anyone–

–choose to do their school works during their free time at school? let it be during an empty period or lunch break, yoongi thinks that's such a bad way to use those precious times.

the older boy takes off his glasses and looks at his best friend, "don't you have anywhere else–

–to go? why are you bothering me?" yoongi tries to sound nonchalant but he knows he failed to do so because hoseok starts laughing again.

"you're so red!" hoseok says in between laughter, "your face is so–" he can't even finish his sentence because he is gasping for air.

#yoonminau

yoongi kicks the laughing boy's shin because a few students are staring at them. somehow, hoseok's laughter is louder than everyone else's combined.

"yah hoba!" yoongi says.

hoseok runs a hand through his hair and from the corner of his eyes he can see the–

–boy that they were just talking about. "speaking of the devil, your crush is here." he juts out his chin at the classroom door.

yoongi turns his head to the right faster than he would like. he winces and diverts his gaze back to the table in front of him. why did he do that?

he's so bad at being subtle. "i better not hear you say anything, jung hoseok." yoongi warns while looking directly into the other's eyes.

hoseok smiles brightly and pats the older's back, "i'm gonna keep my mouth shut," showing an 'okay' sign with his fingers.

yoongi glares at the younger. "you better be," he warns again because the last thing he'll do is believing that hoseok will not blurts out something that can embarrass him.

if yoongi thinks he is bad at acting "normal", his best friend is worse.

right now he just hopes that jimin won't sit or stand near them because he can't have hoseok exposing his crush on the brown-haired boy.

"okay hyung!" hoseok shouts.

"dude, keep your voice down!"

hoseok chuckles, "okayy~"

yoongi huffs and flips through the notebook–

–on his table; he doesn't even know what the notebook is for. well, it's just a prop for his little acting so, he doesn't even bother checking which book he pulls out from his bag.

"what are you reading?" hoseok whispers.

"did i not ask you to keep your mouth sealed?"

"oh yoongi, you're so scary. what if jimin finds out that you scold me for asking you a simple question?"

sometimes yoongi regrets telling hoseok about jimin because he won’t stop teasing yoongi every chance he gets.

"i'm gonna smack you after this, just you wait," yoongi says under his breath and fake a smile at the said boy.

hoseok snorts, "why not now?" he wiggles his eyebrows at yoongi. "oh! my bad. you can't do it now because ji–" yoongi kicks his shin again but harder this time.

"ouch!"

"shut the hell up!"

hoseok rolls his eyes and rubs the part that yoongi kicks to soothe the pain slightly. when he looks at the door again he can see that jimin is walking towards their direction.

"hyung, hyung," he nudges yoongi's elbow.

"what do you want now?" he answers but eyes still glued to the notebook reading nothing; he doesn't even understand what he wrote on that paper.

"he's walking towards us,"

yoongi visibly stiffens; his heart rate picking up and he can feel his cheeks turning warm.

he knows jimin is not actually walking to their table, maybe his friend is somewhere around them but yoongi still can't help but blushes at the thought of being near jimin.

"hyung i can see you freaking out mentally, calm down." hoseok laughs. "oh shit."

"what?"

hoseok leans closer to whisper in yoongi's ear, "jimin is sitting right behind you."

yoongi closes the notebook and collects his things. "what are you doing?" hoseok asks, confused by yoongi's action.

"leaving."

"what– why?"

"i don't know? i feel like bursting?"

"what the hell–" hoseok snorts, "calm down, will you?"

yoongi breathes out, trying to calm his racing heart.

"hyung, look,"

"what?"

"your laptop,"

"what's wrong with my laptop?"

"dumbass. look at the screen."

"huh?" yoongi hasn't switched on his laptop yet, so there is–

–nothing on the screen; it's pitch black.

"just look at it!"

yoongi glances at the screen and, "oh." he can see jimin's reflection there.

jimin is talking to someone from distance because he is using hand gestures.

"don't forget to blink, you look like you're gonna faint."

what jimin did next catches yoongi off guard because jimin turns his body forward and points at him.

"did you see that?" hoseok gets into yoongi's space because he also can't believe his eyes.

yoongi frowns and pushes hoseok's chest away, "hoba, you're too close,"

"hyung, wait," hoseok ignores yoongi's protest. "listen."

"what?" he asks, stealing glances at his laptop screen from time to time.

"he is doing the tiktok trend,"

"what? which one?"

"the one where you sing that justin's song,"

not a second later, yoongi gets what hoseok is trying to say. he tries to focus on the hushed voice, to make sure that hoseok is hearing correctly.

"and i just can't believe we ain't together,"

wait. yoongi glances around, checking if there's anyone in front of him but there–

–is none. so does it mean is doing the trend to him? or maybe hoseok?

"no hyung, he is pointing at you. i can see it clearly from my peripheral vision." hoseok tells as if he can read yoongi's mind.

"oh."

his crush has a crush on him?

"hyung, aren't you gonna do anything?" hoseok whispers urgently.

"do what?"

"i don't know?? do something?"

yoongi curses mentally for what he is about to do. if he is wrong and jimin is doing the trend to someone else, yoongi thinks he might have to change to another school.

"fuck this," yoongi breathes out and turns his body around. he comes face to face with the boy which caused his heart to beat violently in his chest.

"i like this ring the most," he points at one of the rings in jimin's hand. yoongi can barely hear his voice. "so, you don't–

–have to buy any ring for me if you can give me that one." yoongi is freaking out. what is he even saying?

"what?" jimin asks him.

oh no, was he wrong? jimin doing it to someone else. yoongi chuckles "what "what"?"

"what...?" yeah. jimin was definitely doing it to–

–someone else. yoongi wants the ground to swallow him, he is so embarrassed right now.

"you're so funny." for some reason, his mouth refuses to follow his mind, "what do you mean by "what"?"

"um– i– no–" jimin stumbles over his word. he is probably–

–too speechless from how shameless yoongi is acting at the moment.

"no?" yoongi pouts at the boy in front of him.

wait, what? why did he pouts at jimin?

"NO! i mean yes! yes yes!" jimin shoves all of the 5 rings into yoongi's waiting hand. "sure you can take all of them."

before yoongi can say sorry for acting weird, jimin is already running out of the classroom with his friend.

a strong force hits him from the side and a loud voice follows, "WHAT WAS THAT?" hoseok screams into his face.

"DID YOU JUST FLIRT WITH HIM?"

yoongi's eyes widen comically and he slams his palm on the other's mouth.

"stop screaming!! people are staring at us!" yoongi panics when hoseok shouted the word "flirt".

yoongi stares dumbly at the rings, jimin's rings, in his other hand. how is he going to return them–

–to jimin? he just scared the poor boy because of his dumb mistakes.

"what are you gonna do now?" hoseok has calmed down and is no longer screaming his lungs out.

"can you help me return these rings to him?"

"what? why me?"

"he is probably terrified by my horrible actions–

–just now." yoongi shoulders slumped when he is reminded of what he said to the younger boy.

"wait– no hyung. i think you misunderstood what just happened." hoseok's brows pinched together.

"yeah, i know. he did it to someone else, not me."

"someone else who? there's no one around us hyung?"

"maybe he is doing it to you?"

"what? no??" hoseok is scandalized. "i saw it with my own eyes that he points at you." he emphasizes the word "you" to get his point across.

"i don't know...maybe he was practicing and–

–i mistook it as he is doing it to me?" yoongi slouches in his seat, resting his chin on top of his crossed arms on the table.

"what? no. that doesn't make sense. besides, i saw his friend was recording him. why would his friend record him if he was just practicing?"

yoongi sighs, "but i still don't want to face him. i'm too embarrassed with what i just did."

hoseok pinches the bridge of his nose, "hyung, you're overthinking."

"i know."

"okay, how about this, you find him and tell him that you're sorry for what you said," hoseok says–

–softly, "even though i don't think there's anything wrong with it but if it helps to calm yourself, you should do it. after that, you can return his rings, yeah?"

yoongi groans and hides his face in his arms. "yeah, i should do that."

"yeah," hoseok agrees simply.

"anyway hoba–" yoongi pushes himself up so he is sitting straight again, "–how do you know that his friend is recording him?"

"because i'm not busy freaking out about sitting in front of my crush?" hoseok teases.

"when will you stop teasing me?"

"never."

yoongi hits the other's chest lightly but a small smile makes its way onto his face.

"i regret telling you about him,"

"you've told me that every day,"

"i did?"

"yeah,"

"that's because you never listen,"

"exactly!"

yoongi rolls his eyes and scoffs at the other boy.

—

#yoonminau

"it's okay hyung," jungkook says after chugging down almost the whole bottle of water.

"it's not okay kook." jimin ruffles his damp hair.

"i'm pretty sure yoongi hyung is cool with it, you know?"

"what if he thinks that i'm weird?"

"why would he think of you like that?" jungkook is confused.

"i don't know, maybe because i secretly film him without him knowing?"

"if you say it like that, we do sound like a creep," jungkook thinks out loud.

jimin groans and plops himself on the bleachers, "you're not–

–helping me kook." he covers his eyes with his forearm.

"what? did i say something wrong?" the younger asks genuinely.

"unfortunately, no." jimin sigh and stares at the sky. it's starting to get dark, they've been playing soccer for a little more than 2 hours.

"come on, let's go and wash up. i miss my bed already." jungkook offers his hand and pulls jimin up on his feet.

the boys pick up a few water bottles they see on their way down the bleachers and throw them into the nearby trash can.

"boys are useless," jungkook complaints.

"yeah." jimin agrees easily.

"the trash can is not that far, if they jog, they can easily reach it in less than 30 secs."

jimin hums.

"but they still decide to litter and make the cleaners' job harder than it already are."

the shorter boy nods, showing that he is listening.

the pair talk about random things on their way to the locker room.

"do you know that mr. kang and miss lee are dating?"

"what?! you're lying.."

"no! taehyung told me about it yesterday,"

"oh my god..."

"yeah.. i know right? shocking."

jungkook nods his head vigorously.

"have i told you about senior jeong?"

"which one?"

"aish, the one that cheated on his boyfriend with the boyfriend's twin brother?"

"oh yeah, yeah, i remember him. what's up?"

"well apparently, he–"

both of the boys stop in their track when they see a figure standing by–

–the entrance of the locker room. "oh, yoongi hyung is here." jungkook states.

yoongi hasn't noticed the presence of the pair because he is busy scrolling through his phone. "what is he doing here?" jimin asks.

"how am i supposed to know?"

"alright. that's it, see you–

–tomorrow kookie. i don't feel like showering today."

"i can smell your bullshit–" jungkook links their arms together, "–you're not going anywhere. we're gonna shower and change into clean clothes.

"shower together?" jimin wiggles his brows, teasing his best friend.

"stop making normal conversation into something nasty." jungkook glares at the older boy.

"or else what?" jimin is still smirking.

"or else i'm gonna shout his name," jungkook threatens, matching jimin's mischievous smile.

jimin rolls his eyes and huffs, "you're boringg," he says. "let go of me, i don't hang out with boring people."

"yeah sure but you like the most boring people i know." jungkook points a finger at the older boy.

"what? yoongi is not boring?" jimin is offended.

"he spends every lunch break doing school work, how is that not boring?"

"that's because he is a hard-working person." the brown-haired boy crosses his arms.

"really?" the taller boy quirks his brow.

"yeah."

jungkook hums and turns his head to the front, "hyung!" he calls–

–the boy who is a few feet away from them.

"what the fuck jungkook??" jimin whips his head and tugs at their linked arms.

yoongi lifts his head from his phone. "are you a boring person?" jungkook asks, completely ignoring jimin's desperate plea.

"what?" yoongi shouts back.

"jimin hyung said you're a boring person," jungkook shrugs.

"what? no! i didn't say that!" jimin's voice is higher than usual.

"oh yeah. my bad!" the youngest raise his hand towards yoongi. "anywayy, jimin was looking for you, hyung."

"wha–"

"oh. i was actually waiting for him," yoongi says as he walks toward the pair.

"great! here, you can have him!" jungkook pushes jimin forward. "bye hyung!"

"wait–" jimin doesn't what to say when yoongi is standing right before him; he is not ready to face the older yet.

"ahh, do you have anywhere to go?" yoongi asks.

"no, uhm, i don't– i'm free, yeah." jimin wants to smack his head for stuttering.

"okay, uhm, i want to talk about what happened earlier today," yoongi tells. "is that okay?"

fuck. yoongi is going to tell jimin that–

–he is creeping him out and asks jimin to keep his distance from him.

"sure, it's okay."

yoongi let out a breath, "i just want to say that i'm sorry because–"

"hold on– why are you saying sorry?" jimin interrupts the older boy.

"for what i did to you in the classroom?"

"but you didn't do anything, though?"

why is yoongi saying sorry when jimin is the one at fault?

"uhh..i did?" yoongi frowns.

"no?"

"yes, i freak you out. that's why you ran away, right?"

"no?" jimin is confused, what is yoongi talking about.

"oh, so why did you..."

"i was shocked because you suddenly turned around," jimin laughs nervously.

"so i did freak you out?"

"no, no. i was shocked in a good way, not bad way," jimin explains quickly.

"in a good way?" the younger can see that yoongi's brows are pinched together.

he is probably confused with what jimin is trying to say. "here goes nothing," jimin mumbles to himself.

"i like you hyung. i was shocked because i like you. that's why i ran out of the classroom. i'm sorry if you were crept out by what happened today but i swear i didn't–

–mean any harm. i was just doing that one tiktok trend. i'm sorry. i promise it won't happen again and if you want, i'll make sure that you won't see me around the school after this."

jimin hangs his head low, eyes shut, bracing himself for whatever yoongi is going to say.

—

#yoonminau

yoongi opens and closes his mouth multiple times but he is still unable to say anything. he just stands there and stares at the boy in front of him.

"wow." yoongi cringes from how dumb he sounded.

"sorry..." jimin mutters.

yoongi panics when jimin apologizes–

–again. "no, no, yoongi why can't you think of anything to tell him?" he scolds himself mentally.

"please don't be sorry, there's nothing to be sorry about," yoongi says calmly.

jimin plays with his fingers, picking the side of his nails while still looking at the floor.

"i– to be honest...a-actually, you–" yoongi closes his mouth before he can embarrass himself even more.

this causes jimin to glance at him and yoongi can see his round eyes, waiting for yoongi to say something.

"gimme one second, please. i need to breathe." yoongi turns–

–around and squeezes his eyes shut. he places one hand on his chest and he can feel his heart thumping against his ribcage.

this is the first time he ever speaks with jimin; what happened during the lunch break does not count because it happened way too fast and before–

–yoongi can understand anything jimin was already gone.

"just don't say anything stupid," yoongi begs himself before facing jimin again.

"do i smell that bad? i should've taken a shower first before we talk, i'm sorry. let me just–"

"jimin wait." yoongi holds jimin by–

–his upper arm, stopping him from walking away. "i need to breathe because i'm panicking," yoongi laughs nervously, "not because you smell or anything."

"but i still stink. i just came back from playing soccer with jungkook," jimin replies.

"i know,"

"you know?"

"yeah, hoseok told me about it. that's why i'm standing by the locker room just now. hoseok said that you'll probably come here afterward." yoongi explains.

"oh, okay. yeah, so..." jimin's voice trails off.

"okay. so, uh... what i wanted to say was..." yoongi licks his dry lips, "me too."

"huh?"

yoongi laughs sheepishly, "what i'm trying to say is i like you too."

he can feel the sudden rush of heat on his cheeks; never in his life has he ever confessed to anyone so to say–

–that yoongi is shy is an understatement.

jimin's eyes widen and because jimin has fair skin, the older can see his cheeks gradually becoming pinker.

"pretty," yoongi blurts out.

jimin covers the lower part of his face with his hand, "you can't say things–

–like that so suddenly! my heart is going to burst!" the younger feigns angry.

yoongi rubs the back of his neck and chuckles.

"so..." jimin starts.

"so...?"

"now what?" jimin asks.

"uhm...can i have your number?" yoongi gnaws at his bottom lips.

"yeah, of course we need to exchange numbers," jimin laughs shyly.

"here, you can put your number in my phone and i'll put mine in yours," jimin hands his phone to the older boy and yoongi did the same.

"i'll text you...later?" yoongi says, swaying from side to side with a shy smile stretching across his face.

yoongi is feeling so many things at the moment, he is trying so hard not to shout about how happy he is.

jimin bites his lips, holding himself from smiling too wide, " 'mkay..."

"okay.."

jimin nods and hums softly.

the only reason yoongi can look at jimin right now is because the other refuses to look anywhere else except the floor.

"i think...i should go now?" yoongi says.

"yeah, me too," jimin needs to clean himself and put on new clothes because the drenched jersey is starting to get uncomfortable.

"i'll see you tomorrow, i guess?"

"mhm,"

yoongi laughs, "okay, bye," he waves at jimin.

"bye." jimin waves back.

"i'll text you, later."

jimin giggles, "you already said that just now."

"my bad," yoongi smiles brightly, "okay bye!"

"bye!"

suddenly yoongi stops walking and jogs toward jimin again.

"what's wrong?" jimin asks.

"i forgot that i have to return your rings." yoongi takes jimin's rings out of his pocket and shows them to jimin.

"oh yeah, i also forgot about my rings," jimin laughs as he collects them–

–from yoongi's palm.

"thank you for returning it and sorry for shoving it in your hand," jimin scrunches his nose because of embarrassment.

"no worries," yoongi says. "okay bye, for the second time." he laughs.

jimin pulls yoongi's hand gently and places something in it.

"you can keep this ring because you said that you like it," jimin tells.

"thank you." yoongi looks at the small shiny accessory.

"you're welcome."

"bye bye byee!" yoongi shouts cheerfully as he walks away.

"byee! don't forget to text me!" jimin reminds.

"i will!"

—

"i'm so proud of us," hoseok says with arms crossed in front of his chest.

"we should be! they should thank us for getting them together." jungkook has one arm slung around the older's shoulder.

"i'll ask them to treat us sometime later."

"i want lamb skewers, please."

one week before...

"we need to this hyung, jimin hyung hasn't stopped talking about your friend for almost 5 months now."

"yeah, yeah, i know. do you think i don't have to listen to yoongi hyung every day? but the problem is how? they've never even talked with each other."

jungkook hums, he stares at the empty ceiling, hoping that it can give him an idea. hoseok is sitting beside him, back pressed against the wall.

they just finished their weekly dance practice sessions.

"can't we just directly tell them that their feelings are mutual?"

"no because neither of them will believe us." hoseok says.

"yeah, that's true. jimin hyung will say that i'm lying and brush it off." jungkook sighs.

"yoongi hyung too. gosh, they're so much alike." hoseok fans himself, trying to cool himself faster.

"can we make them confess to each other?" jungkook wonders.

"how are we gonna do that?"

"no idea."

both of the boys sigh. why is it so hard to get your friends together?

"hyung! i know what we can do!" jungkook pushes himself off the floor, "can you grab my bag for me?"

hoseok leans to the side and pulls at the bag's strap.

jungkook takes out his phone and immediately opens the tiktok app. he scrolls through his liked videos, trying to find one particular video that he saw a few days ago.

"how about we make them do this trend?"

as soon as the video plays, hoseok already knows what is the video about.

"i can ask jimin hyung to do this during lunch break and i don't think he'll suspect anything." jungkook says eagerly.

"ohhh yeah, since he'll come to yoongi hyung's class anyway." hoseok taps his chin.

"yup! what do you think? should we do it?"

"i can see how this trend can help them to confess but it'll only work out if yoongi notices what jimin is doing and if yoongi is brave enough to act on the spot, like this dude," hoseok points at one of the boys in the video.

"that's why i showed you this video specifically." jungkook replays the video and holds the phone in front of the older boy, "do you see that guy beside him?"

"yeah,"

"do you see that he's the one that noticed it first and he tells his friend about it," jungkook explains.

"ohhh yeah yeah, i got it. so i'll be that guy?"

jungkook nods his head. "but you have to make sure that yoongi will do something after he finds out what is going on," the younger tells.

hoseok laughs gleefully, "no problem. i can do that."

"cool, i'll let you know when we're gonna do this,"

"alright!"

both of them are satisfied with their plan and they're pretty confident that this plan will turn out well. in other words, jimin and yoongi will be together soon.

—

3 years later...

"how do i look?" jimin twirls excitedly to show his outfit to his boyfriend.

"pretty as always," yoongi holds the younger's waist and places a soft kiss on the other's lips.

"how about me? do you like my outfit?" yoongi asks.

jimin pushes the older's chest slightly so he can look at yoongi's outfit properly, "i like it, you look very cuddly."

yoongi hums and circles his boyfriend's waist again.

"you still have this?" jimin fingers graze at the shiny necklace on yoongi's neck.

yoongi hums, rocking their body quietly, "of course, you gave it to me 3 years ago."

jimin smiles as he holds the ring on the older's necklace; yoongi uses it as a pendant.

"happy anniversary," jimin mutters.

"happy anniversary, baby." yoongi replies sweetly.

the end. x. https://curiouscat.me/babydoIl__ 

i hope you enjoy reading this au! thank you so much for reading it hehe

here's a picture of yoongi with jimin's ring <3

and!! if you're wondering, this is the video that inspired me to write this au & the one that jungkook showed to hobi :] https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSdhmy7L6/