"Help you?" Namjoon echoed, his  confusion coming off in waves.

"Well, yeah. I have a plan, of course." Jungkook smirked.

"What is it, kid?" Yoongi said.

"Do you agree?" Jungkook pressed.

"I'd have to see the terms first."

"Well, you guys know where Seokjin's locker is, right?," Jungkook asked.

Both nodded.

"Well, I want to see how he reacts when we send him notes. Keep it a little down for now, he might report it instantly. We'll type it by computer. Got that?"

Yoongi shrug-nodded although Namjoon seemed reluctant.

"Do whatever you can to not be seen. I'll be counting on you." Jungkook grinned, and he ran out of the cafeteria.

"Yoongi, are you really going to listen to him?" Namjoon said.

Yoongi stayed expressionless. "I never really like Seokjin that much anyway."

Namjoon is speechless, but he decides not to say anything. Every instinct in my body tells me not to listen to him. But I still like Seokjin, and I want to do everything I can to help him.