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             jimin doesn’t   seek him out,   but when he sees him making his way down the hallway, books in hand, he   abandons   his own conversation to catch up with him.       ❛      kookie, you look   so tired...      ❜      he teases, knocking his shoulder into the younger’s, not so   accidentally,   making the books fall out of jungkook’s hands. he tries to stifle a chuckle. he could bend down to help him pick up the books to at least   pretend   the action wasn’t done on purpose, but he doesn’t. the bell for their first class was going to ring   any minute.  they were both going to be   late   for class.      ❛     what did i tell you about staying up all night   watching porn  ?     ❜