Taehyung's POV

  My hair was practically dripping with sweat, so I decided to get a towel to dry it off. Just when I had placed it on my head, the door opened, revealing the two people I wanted to see. "Hey." I let the towel fall onto my shoulder. The two boys looked up at me.

  "Holy shit." The taller one said.

  I smiled and took a step towards him. "You're Jungkook, right?" I asked him. He smiled.

  "Do you actually remember me?" He asked with a sort of bunny-looking smile. I nodded my head as the other boy next to him looked at him like he was crazy. "It was only a few years ago since we graduated. I don't forget that easily." I said to Jungkook with a smile.

  I looked at the other shorter boy.

  Is this really Min Yoongi?

I remember so specifically now, walking down the hallway as a freshman and walking by the smallest boy ever, only to find out that he was actually a senior in high school. Yoongi.

Back in high school, I had a small crush on him, but now he's here in front of me, looking better than ever. He even has his hair dyed. His ear is pierced, his eyes are soft, and his skin is smoother than ever. Min Yoongi.

Holy shit.

I smiled at him as he looked from Jungkook to me. "You don't remember me, do you?" I asked him. His eyes grew wider as he tilted his head upwards to get a good look at me.

"I'm supposed to?" He tilted his head.

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and nudged Yoongi. "Don't be so rude." He whispered. I shook my head as I stepped closer to Yoongi.

"Don't worry, Jungkook." I said as I still made eye contact with Yoongi, his brown eyes exploring mine with confusion as I got closer and closer to him. "I'll make sure that Yoongi remembers me by tonight." I smirked.

Yoongi's mouth opened slightly as he stared in awe. Jungkook started speaking numbers to himself quietly, using his fingers to count. "If I was a freshman when you were a sophomore, that means that Yoongi was a senior when you were a freshman, right V?" He asked me.

I nodded my head. "Yeah, But please, call me Taehyung." I laughed. Jungkook looked down in embarrassment as Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows. "I don't remember that.." He said.

I shrugged at him. "You don't have to."

Jungkook shook his legs and found a chair to sit on. "I've been standing all day. Don't you feel bad for making us stand like that?" He tilted his head. "He's right." Yoongi huffed. "I've been standing since lunch today just to get a good place near the stage, just to find out that you know him? I want a refund." Yoongi held out his hand to me.

I placed my hand on top of his and raised an eyebrow. "We could go back to my place if you'd like. We can rest." I told them. Yoongi slowly took his hand away. "No." Yoongi said as Jungkook let out "Sure!"

Bingo.

"Two against one." I smiled at Yoongi. "Don't worry, I won't kidnap you." I ruffled his hair.

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When we arrived at my house, Jungkook clapped his hands wildly. "This is so cool! You actually live in Seoul?" He asked me.

I shook my head. "This isn't the house that I usually stay at." I told him. "This is just the one I use for business." I stepped out of the car, fixing my jacket as I did so. The two stepped out along with me, looking around.

  "You have a business house?" Yoongi's mouth parted. "This house is cute. Why wouldn't you want to stay here forever?" He turned to me and looked up with curious eyes. Jungkook walked away towards the front of the house as I stepped up to Yoongi. "Because my house is back at home, little one." I smiled as he stumbled underneath me. "Maybe you guys could visit me, if you still live there."

Yoongi said nothing, but nodded his head instead. I looked behind him to see Jungkook almost at the door. "Wait for us, Kook." I laughed, causing Yoongi to twist his head.

He looked at Jungkook, then back to me.

"Let's just go inside." I smiled at him.

It was all I could do to not grab his face and slam my lips into his. He's just so adorable.

Just like high school.

We finally made it into the house. My brother popped around the corner. "Taehyung?" He furrowed his eyebrows once he saw Jungkook. "You're not Taehyung." His eyes widened.

  I laughed, getting my brother's attention. "I'm right here, Joon." I said. His face softened.

  "I thought I was about to get killed," He sighed. "Who are these people?" He asked.

  I pointed at Jungook, who Namjoon was obviously already curious about. "That's Jungkook." I paused, then pointed at the shorter boy next to Kook. "That's Yoongi."

  Yoongi waved awkwardly and looked shyly at the ground. Jungkook was staring at Namjoon with wide eyes. He grabbed onto Namjoon's arm and stood him beside Yoongi.

  "Look at this!" Jungkook said. "Yoongi looks like a toddler next to him!" He laughed.

  Yoongi crossed his arms as Namjoon laughed. "I'm Namjoon, by the way." He said to the boys with a smile that showed off his dimples.

  Jungkook smiled as Yoongi huffed. "Well, Namjoon, could you please be shorter now? Jungkook's going to make fun of me for forever now." He pouted. Jungkook ruffled his hair.

  "You're so cute." He laughed.

  Yoongi looked up at me for help, but I just smiled. "Sorry." I shrugged. He looked at the ground and shrugged too. "I'm used to it."

Because you're so small.. So cute..

  Jungkook was looking around at all of the art around the house, smiling at it. "Namjoon, why don't you show Jungkook your art room?" I looked at Namjoon with a knowing smile.

  "Right now?" He questioned. I nodded my head. "Yeah." I winked at him.

  He looked blankly at me as the other two looked at him confused. "Okay." Namjoon grabbed Jungkook by the hand.

  "Do you like art?" Joon asked Jungkook as they started walking up the stairs. Jungkook nodded happily. "Yeah, it's really cool!"

  When they were finally out of sight, Yoongi turned to me and furrowed his eyebrows. "He's not going to do anything to Kook, is he?"

  I shook my head. "Who do you think we are?" I raised my eyebrow. "If anything happens to Kook, it's because he wants it to happen."

  Yoongi's mouth opened wide. "But Kookie is easily manipulated, Taehyung. I swear to—"

  "Joon's not going to do anything to your friend, Yoongi." I grabbed his arms and looked him in the eye as he looked up at me.

  His eyes were wide and his face was red.

Shit.

  "Would you like me to show you around?" I asked him with a weak smile. Yoongi nodded his head and looked away from my eyes.

  I wrapped my arm around his waist and pulled him towards me, out of the living room where we were already standing. "This is the kitchen." I said as I walked us into another room. He smiled at the big kitchen.

  "Woah." He said in awe.

  We looked around the house for a good five minutes before I finally made it to another room. I opened the door and Yoongi looked inside immediately. "This is my room."

  Yoongi's eyes widened at the decorations and he obviously liked what he saw. He pressed his hand down on the king size bed and he gasped. "Oh my God, this bed would be perfect to—" He stopped and looked up at me. "Oh.."

  He realized what he was saying, and so did I. A smirk came across my face as I leaned down to his face. "Are you saying what I think you're saying, Min Yoongi?" I put my hand under his chin to make him look up at me.

  Nothing in the world could hide the blush that was on his face, and I could tell that he didn't really know what to do or say. The corners of his mouth kind of lifted as I stared into his eyes and he looked at my lips instead of my eyes.

  "What are you looking at, Min Yoongi?" I whispered as I smirked down at him.

  He bit his lip as he looked up at me.

  Got him.

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