MELTED

(JUNGKOOK POV)

"Kookie! Kookie, wait!" Taehyung yells, running towards me.

"Good morning to you, too, Taehyung." I say, when he catches me.

"It's not funny. I spent 10 minutes trying to get your attention." He says, resting his hand on my shoulder. He actually looks tired.

"Really? I didn't hear anything. But I've to go to class now, Mrs. Choi will get mad at me if I'm late."

"I was wondering if you want to join us this afternoon?" He asks, still out of breath.

"Join us?"

"Yeah, Jimin and me."

I can't hide my smile. "Yeah, where?"

"Meet us in the hall around five o'clock?"

"Perfect." I say. "But I really have to go now. See you later Taehyung." I wave him goodbye before running for my life.

(YOONGI POV)

I promise I would go to class today, but Charles offer's is so tempting to my ears (also the warm bed).

"C'mon, you can't say no." He says, biting my ear lobe.

"But I promise a friend I would go. I can't let him down."

"But you can study any other day." He says, leaving butterfly kisses on my neck.

"And we can do whatever you want to do in the afternoon." I say, softly.

"Are you getting sweeter to me?" He says, looking into my eyes. He's smirking.

"I don't want to have problems with you. I do appreciate you, but don't expect me to be a rainbow boy."

"Mm-hmm, but I think you're totally a rainbow boy." He chuckles.

"I'm pansexual, not gay."

"Same."

I let out a silent laugh. "Is it not the same. I like people, you only like guys."

"It's the best decision I've ever made."

I keep caressing his hair with my fingers. We've never been like this. Sweet and cheesy. And to be honest. . . I think I like it, but only a little bit. I could stay all day like this.

"I think I'm already late for class so. . . what do you want to do?"

His eyes sparkle. "Go with me to the rooftop."

"Huh? But it's too cold out there. Can we stay here?"

He shakes his head. "C'mon Yoongi."

I groan, but get out of bed.

(NAMJOON POV)

I've a meeting with the King this afternoon, but Jin doesn't accept a 'no' for an answer. He wants to go to the theatre to watch a new film. Today. In the afternoon.

I want to tell Jin I'm working with his father, but I know he'll get mad, better, worried. It really matters to me, but the real reason I'm not saying anything to anyone is because I can't. I made a pact, I can't break it.

"But you know I was so excited. Please baby, please, please, please!"

"I'm sorry, I already said I was going."

"A studying club is more important than me?" He looks offended.

"No baby, you know it isn't. But I already said I was going. We can always go tomorrow, okay?" I try to calm him.

"But today's the premiere." I know. I also knew it two weeks ago.

I sigh. "Tell me, how can I make it up to you?"

"Hmm. . . Going with your precious boyfriend on a date this afternoon?" His face lights up, but I shake my head.

"I'm sorry, love." I put him closer by his waist.

He doesn't say anything, his head low. It breaks my heart seeing him like this. I wish I could do something.

"Wait. Do you know when's the last hour?"

"What do you mean?"

"We can go later. Do you know if there's any night session?"

"Yeah, later. Nine forty."

"Perfect. I'm going to pick you up at nine." I give him a pick before he can say anything. "Night date sounds good to you?"

"Perfect." He whispers near my lips.

(HOSEOK POV)

Jin's so happy for his date with Namjoon. It's really cute how he still gets all excited.

"What should I wear?" He says, stopping in his tracks.

"Something formal, but not too formal. I think a black sweeter with black jeans will do." I say, trying to remember his outfits.

"You're the best." He says, hugging my shoulder with his right arm.

"I know I am, I think I need something in re-"

"Jung Hoseok!" An old woman's voice yells. I almost fell to the floor.

"Yeah, Mrs Black? Is Everything right?" I say, with a half smile. She's not even my teacher, anyway. What could have I done?

"I knew I couldn't trust him. I knew I couldn't trust him. I knew I could trust you." She says, shaking her head. Some of her white hear getting messy.

"50 minutes. We waited 50 minutes. All the students waited 50 minutes. For what? Nothing. We lost our time and our class." I frown. What the fuck is she talking about?

"Okay. . . But why are you telling me this?"

"It's your fault. Your friend's fault. I was so excited. I was so excited. I thought he thought about everything. But no. Lies. All lies. I also prepared a special class, an activity I thought him, all the students would like. But no. All ruined. He didn't appeared. Jwan is in the hospital because it exploded. For his fault, all his fault." I look at Jin, he's as clueless as me.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know what you're talking about. Is the student okay?" I say, trying not to upset her more.

"I should never trust him. I should never trust his friends." She makes a pause, looking at us, head to toe.

"I knew it. I know it. Min Yoongi is a lost boy. He has no future, no passions. He's nothing." Some of the students are looking at us, whispering who knows what. After that, she leaves with her head held high.

How the fuck I forgot about it.

"What the heck was that?" Jin says, staring at Mrs Black with his blue eyes. "What did Yoongi this time?"

I pass my hands through my hair. "What he didn't do."

"Hey, calm down, it's not your fault, okay? You may be his best friend, but that doesn't mean you're responsible for his actions."

"He promised he would go to class today-" I sit down.

"But he didn't."

"Exactly. He promised me he would go and I believed him. I sent to one of his professors an email- I know now is Mrs Black- she really tried to make the class more dynamic for him. Ugh, I don't know why I keep thinking Yoongi will change."

"Do you really think that's your problem?"

"Huh?" I raise an eyebrow.

"You know him. Everything is more important than studies."

"Yeah, whatever." I stand up, leaving Jin alone in the middle of the hallway.

(JIMIN POV)

After our classes, we decided to go to a cute café, away from all school-related things.

"It's nice to be here with you, guys." My Baby Bear says.

"You loves us a lot, don't you?" I joke, but he nods. Jungkook's cheeks get a shade pinker. He probably isn't used to people saying they love them. Cute.

"You're my boyfriend and he's now my best friend." He says, taking a big bite from his churro.

"Am I your best friend?" Jungkook asks, amazed. Taehyung smiles with his mouth full of food.

"Don't show us your food, baby, that's disgusting." I say, closing my eyes.

"What you swayin'? You don't 'are 'bout this fings!" He says, his mouth still full.

I laugh.

"You really are my best friend Kookie. We've a lot in common." Taehyung looks proud of himself. I take a sip of my hot vanilla latte.

"Then you're my best friend. Also Jimin's hyung."

"Thank you for including me." I say, putting a hand own my heart.

They both laugh.

After that, we spent the afternoon in a video games room. We were a team all the time, no matter the game. I don't want Taehyung to feel excluded ever again.

"Guys, do you want to make snowmen? Mine will be bigger than yours." Jungkook and I look at each other, trying not to laugh.

"It's cold, maybe some other day taetae."

"Yoongi hyung will want to!" He says, running towards my opposite direction.

I turn around to see Yoongi talking with Charles. They are still a thing? We look at their interaction, from a far.

"You're so lucky to have someone like Taehyung as your boyfriend, hyung." Jungkook says, almost in a whisper.

"You're lucky, too."

"Me? Why?"

"You're so lucky to have someone like him as your best friend."

"You'll always be his first best friend. At the top."

"I hope so." I giggle. I want to be everything Taehyung needs. No matter what.

"Guys." We turn around at the cold voice. Hoseok?

"Hey hyung, wanna join us?" I say, but he keeps looking at somewhere, not really paying attention.

"Those flowers, what is it for?" Jungkook asks. He scratches his head, showing an awkward smile.

Hoseok walks towards Taehyung direction's, bumping into us. We follow him.

"You." He says.

"Hi Hobi, what's up? Do you also want to make snowmen with Baby Bear?" He chuckles. I frown at the way the says my nickname.

He doesn't say anything, he throws the flowers on his chest instead. They end up on the white ground. Some of the petals broken.

Oh god.

"What is it for?" Yoongi says, taking a step closer to Hoseok.

"Jwan Yu Chan. Sounds familiar?"

"Ah. . . Yeah, the guy from my class." Yoongi says. "Is everything okay?"

"I don't know. Go an ask him yourself in the hospital. Also apology, is your fault he ended up like this."

"Huh? What? What are you talking about? My fault? I didn't do anything to him, I promise." Yoongi says, quickly.

"You said that the last time. Look what happened."

Nobody dares to say anything.

Not a single word.

What the hell is all this about?

"You." He looks at Charles.

"Hm?"

Hoseok takes a deep breath. "If you like, love, appreciate Yoongi, or whatever the hell you two have going on, stay away from him. Or at least don't try to spoil him."

"Chill dude. We didn't do anything wrong."

"First, I'm not your 'dude'. Second, if you care even a little bit about him, encourage him to do the right thing. Not having sexual parties with you every day." Hoseok eyes are becoming red.

Holly shit.

I grab Taehyung by his arm, making sure he's next to me.

Charles chuckles, getting near Hoseok. "Are you jealous or something? Do you have a secret crush on your best friend? Is that so?"

"I care about him, idiot." Hoseok pushes Charles into the fountain.

Okay, I think we should do something now.

But we don't.

"Hobi what the heck." Yoongi says, offering his hand to Charles. "Go inside." Then he whisperes something in his ear. Charles nods, shivering.

Yoongi turns around to face us when his friend is gone. "Hoseok what-"

"Room 503. Make sure not to be late this time" Hoseok walks away after that.

"Um. . . I'll go with him." Jungkook says, scratching his neck. I only nod.

I think we won't make snowmen Taehyung.