(Jungkook's POV)

"Last night was wild!" Hoseok beamed.

"Yeah those strippers were hot as fuck." Namjoon agreed.

"Too bad we didn't get a lap dance-" Hoseok started and then looked at me. "Well Kookie did." He laughed making my face heat up.

"That was epic, and I have it all on video." Namjoon smiled, holding his phone up like it was worth a million dollars.

"What?! You took a video?!" I gasped, making Jin chuckle.

"You guys are being too loud, we are in public." Jin said. While Namjoon was responding to him I snatched his phone.

"Hey!" He tried to get it back but I left the lunch table, sticking my tongue out at him before running away.

I ended up in an empty classroom, my next class. I opened Namjoon's phone, Jin, Hoseok, Namjoon and I all had finger prints in each other's phones. That's how close we were. Although that also had its down sides.

I went to his photo gallery, the most recent video, exactly what I needed. Damn it was 3 minuets, Namjoon really recorded the whole thing. I went to delete it, my finger hovering over the trash button.

I don't know why I did what I did, but I sent the video to myself. I deleted the message then deleted the video off of Namjoon's phone, not forgetting to delete it from his recently deleted.

My phone buzzed in my pocket, the message I sent to myself. Why did I want it? I don't know. I opened it, clicking the play button on the video.

The video started a little after V had sat on my lap. My face heated up as I watched the video. I turned it off quickly, I didn't want to get hard again.

Why did I even get hard?! I'm straight.

Aren't I?

(Hoseok's POV)

"Jungkook looked really into it." Jin laughed, talking about the lap dance from last night.

"I wonder why that stripper even picked him. Maybe Kookie looks gay." I said pondering it. After a few seconds we all bursted out laughing.

"Yeah right! Jungkook? Gay? No way." Namjoon chuckled.

(Jungkook's POV-later on)

"Your father and I-"

"Step-father." I corrected her. She rolled her eyes.

"As you know, we never got to go on our honeymoon for various reasons..." My mom looked at me as if she was apprehensive about the news. "So we're going on one in two weeks."

"What? For how long!" I didn't mean to be so loud but I couldn't imagine being without my mom for more than a-

"2 months?" She said it as if it was a question. I shot up from my bed, wide eyed.

"2 months?! 8 weeks? 60 days? 1440 hours?-"

"Jungkook!" She shouted, cutting off my rant.

"That's too long." I mumbled, sitting back down on my bed. Who's honeymoon is 2 months long?

"It will pass by quickly honey." She came over and sat next to me on the bed. "And you won't be alone."

I looked up at her, waiting for the explanation.

"You'll be staying with your step-brother- and before you say anything. I know you've never met him but I have and he's really sweet. Your step-father just didn't want you to meet him because they're not exactly on good terms." My mom said quickly before I could speak.

"But I don't wanna stay with someone I don't know. And why aren't they on good terms? And can I just stay home by myself?"

"Well you have to. They aren't on good terms because your step-brother is gay and your father...well. And the answer to your last question is no." She answered everything in order. The second one gave me a bad feeling.

I never liked my step-father. But apparently he's homophobic too? He can't get much worse.

"So will you please just do it? For me?"

"Okay." I did not have a good feeling about this.