Jin held his books to his chest as he ran down the hall to class. He was late, but not really since the bell had yet to ring for first period.

The halls were empty of course. No one at Bangtan High was stupid enough to be caught out in the halls after first bell. None except the student president, him of course.

It wasn't his fault, but would the headmaster believe it if she saw him on the grounds camera. He should be setting an example for the other students and set an example he shall by making it before the second bell.

The brown marble floors and expensive teal lockers housing his reflection seemed to mock him. Their white locks shifting slightly behind him as he sped past. He was nearly at the end of the hall.

'I'll make it.' He breathed, allowing a small smile of relief to grace his features. Only to morph into horror as a figure stepped out effectively blocking him and it was too sudden for him to stop. 

"Oof!" Jin groaned, eyes clenched shut from the pain his body was in. Whoever he crashed into was fit, he could tell from landing on top of them that they had muscles underneath their uniform and running his hands subtly over their uniformed chest. 

Until he heard their voice and an arrogant voice say.

"Not that this isn't enjoyable but I think you should open your eyes and greet people before trying to molest them, hmm, princess?" That voice, Jin knew it.

"Good job blowing our cover Jungkook." A deep voice joined in. 

"It's not my fault that Princess fell for my charming looks."Jungkook countered. 

"Hah, you have charm?" 

"Yoongi-hyung, I have more charm in my pinky than Jimin and Taehyung have in their entire body."

"Says who?" 

"I bet Princess would agree with me on it. Seeing as I was the last one to date him. Right Princess?" 

"In your dreams Kid."

Jin could not believe this was happening. Those names, the voices, that 'Princess' nickname. There were only six people that would dare to call him it and they wouldn't be at Bangtan. Not together. There was no way...right? 

He tried to convince himself.

'Please don't be them. Please don't be them,' Jin prayed, crossing his fingers and all before opening his eyes. And of course, he has the worst luck. Because looking back at him were the six people he swore he never wanted to see again. His Exs.