No One's POV

"I can't wait for the play tonight." V said the next day at lunch.

"You don't even have a part." Jungkook snorted.

"I'm the audience. I get to watch you guys try to act." V snickered taking a bite of his sandwich.

Jungkook rolled his eyes.

Jin tapped you on the shoulder, "Would you mind passing me m-"

"Get it yourself." You said coldly. If you didn't already know the definition of jealousy...it would really help if you do.

Jin flinched. The others stared. Had something happened between the both of you? They shook the thought off.

"Anyways, I have a plan for tonight." J-hope said.

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Baekhee's POV

I could say, I can clearly see how hard Jin is trying to approach me, but his attemps are useless.

He's too air headed.

You might ask, 'What has he done to you to have an attitude at him?'

I have a while dictionary to describe that guy. We were growing closer but he makes me so confused, I don't know what to do.

First he creates butterflies in my stomach, secondly he tries to flirt with me? I honestly don't know what he's doing. I blushed at the thought when I entered his room while he was naked with just a towel wrapped around him.

Third, he makes my face look like a bloated tomato and makes me jealous. Jealous of what? It's too confusing, I don't understand anything.

Him smiling at me with no reason annoys me everytime it happens. I hold myself not to shout, 'Get out of my face, please.'

I have done more than enough to be a brat to him. But I wasn't satisfied. I felt like I had to release my anger on him.

The bell finally rang and I could get away from Mr smiling with no reason dude.

My mind wondered off to the play. J-hope's plan better work. Our performance was today.

Everytime I practiced on stage without Jin being the tree, I could always see him talking to that girl. Why was she here anyways?

After practicing a few more parts, the performance was starting.

Rap Mon pushed the equipments in the dark. He pushed a little too hard. Before the equipments could fall, another stage crew caught it.

The curtains opened and the audience clapped.

Jae Seok whispered, "You're gonna fall for me."

I glared, "Stop saying that. How are you so sure?" I walked up to the stage. This isn't as nervewrecking as I thought.

The first and second scene went well despite Jimin and Jungkook's constant snickering while acting.

I panicked seeing that Suga hasn't done anything yet, and Jae Seok was already leaning in for the kiss scene.

The students whistled and cheered.

Suddenly, the lights turned off. The students thinking it was part of the play, shrugged it off.

I quickly pulled away.


Jin's POV

I stood there in the middle of the stage in a tree consume. I got ready to punch Jae Seok in the face.

How dare he touch Baekhee?

Come on Suga, hurry up! The lights turned off right before
Jae Seok and Baekhee kissed.

I could see Baekhee pull away in the dark.

I ran backstage to meet up with Jungkook and Jimin.


Baekhee's POV

The directors looked around confused and motioned us to change the scene.

I turned to look backstage to see Jin and that girl at an angle where it looked like...they're kissing. My hands curled into a fist and punched Jae Seok out of jealousy.

I could see the girl slap him back.

I cringed. Did she just do that?

Well the directors say change scene, so we can change it to when Romeo dies. Though Romeo didn't necessarily die this way.

Soon, Jungkook, Jimin and Jin joined in.

He glared, "You brats." He stood up as he punched us right back.

"What's that sound?" The students asked. "What's even happening?"

"Serves you right." Jin whispered.

We scrambled away as the lights turned back on. Jae Seok layed on the floor all beat up.

The scene where Romeo dies ended. The lights turned off once again and the equipments Rap Mon placed, fell directly on top of Jae Seok.

"What the heck?" He yelled as the students silenced probably thinking what was happening.

"My foot!" He groaned.

We giggled as a bucket of blue paint stood on top of a latter tipped in also motion and spilled on Jae Seok.

He struggled out of the equipments. "Get back here!" He glared. "This wasn't what was suppose to happen!"

"Run!" Rap Mon yelled.

We ran off the stage towards the door outside of the school not caring if the play was still going.

We panted for air and laughed, "That was awesome. You should've seen his face!" V imitated Jae Seok's face.

"I'll be right back." Jin said he pulled me to the back of the school.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Why are you avoiding me?" He asked.

"And why are you trying to approach me?" I asked back.

He sighed, "Is it somethings I did?"

"As a matter of fact, yes." I said.

"Tell me." He demanded, "Now."

Why does he want to know? Should I tell him? Something inside me tells me I shouldn't, but something else tells me I should.

"Just go back to your girlfriend." I said straightforwardly. "I saw you kissing her."

"My girlfriend?" He asked confused. Realization hit him, "Oh you mean Minyoung? Why? You jealous?" He smirked.

"No." I blushed slightly. "Why did she slap you? No one can mess with you except for me." I said. "Only I can comment on how weird you look, only I can give you the cold shoulder, only I can slap you."

That all just came out. I didn't plan to say that.

He looked shocked but said, "You know why she slapped me? I accidentally told her she had hairy legs. And I don't know what you saw, but we didn't kiss."

"O-oh." I stuttered. I didn't know why I cared in the first place.

We walked back to the others which were hiding behind a wall.

"That's what you guys were fighting about?" Suga shook his head.

"We weren't fighting. Think about it like a misunderstanding." Jin said.

"Same thing." Suga rolled his eyes

Someone cleared their throat.

We turned to see Jae Seok all drenched in blue paint.

Even Suga stifled a laugh.

Jae Seok glared and held out the photo of my parents to me.

Before I could reach it, he did something expected. Of course he wouldn't just give it to me.

Instead, he ripped it in half, to a million pieces.

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