《Mᴀʀᴋs┃Vᴋᴏᴏᴋ, Tᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ》18.
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"i'm saddddd"
Taehyung hugged Jungkook's pillow tighter.
the fact that all his schedule was cleared up since he had done all the work was really relieving but now he had nothing to do and he was really missing Jungkook, badly.
"i'm also boreeeed"
he whined and whined but no one was with him, jimin also started getting busy and Hoseok was also included in their busy ass schedules-
"what about Namjoon hyung and Yoongi hyung? OH WAIT SEOKJIN HYUNG"
he dialed Jin's number and it's been ringing for a few more minutes before someone finally answered the phone but the other line was-
"FUCK YES JOON- RIGHT THERE"
Taehyung felt awkward and immediately ended the call, he didn't want to have a call with Jin when he was having some sexy time with Namjoon, he seemed too occupied.
"guess Yoongi hyung is last on the list.."
he had Yoongi's number when they all met up and he had saved it as "Grumpy Pants" remembering his soon-to-be stage name.
"hello?"
"hey hyung!"
"what do you want kid?'
"can we hang out today?"
"you alone too huh?"
"well yeah- everyone is busy"
"come over, i'll send you the address"
"you're the best hyung! i'll be there"
Yoongi chuckled and ended the call, Yoongi's laugh was undeniably cute but Jungkook's laughter was much more cuter.
"why the hell am I comparing them?"
just when he felt like a crazy man, the phone made a sound and there, Yoongi's address lit up and all Taehyung did was eun there to have some fun time with his hyung.
"you know how weak that boy is when it comes to you"
Yoongi and Taehyung were drunk- well they're pretending to be ANYWAYS they played and even Taehyung was surprised when Yoongi kept on laughing and playing along with him, he was scary but he guess' not anymore.
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"hyung, why are you so happy?"
Taehyung slurred his words and hiccuped- FAKED a hiccup and then drank another shot- GLASS of sprite.
"hmm, because my mixtape is doing so good~"
he raised his glass of sprite and clinked their glasses together before downing another one.
"you two look like idiots"
Jin came in with another liter of Sprite and he couldn't do anything since it's his way of saying sorry to Taehyung after encountering that call. he was embarrassed
"welcome hyung! come and drink with us!"
"you babies, that's not even a real drink-"
"shh what a kill joy! am I right taehyung?"
"yeah! Yoongi hyung is much more fun to be with!"
"FINE! if that's what you all want then-"
"this is fucking silly"
Namjoon groaned and grabbed a small tea cup while his pinky was out and it looked fancy- atleast to the three.
"no bad words mr.joon"
Jin started dancing to "Trouble" and then Taehyung appeared beside him but a little bit in the back to appear like a back-up dancer
"please protect yourself yoongs-"
"fuck it. the two aren't here anyways- once in a lifetime joon"
he stood up and danced along with Taehyung and Jin like those sassy little girls in a club, Namjoon groaned and tried pulling Jin but instead, he was the one that got pulled in and they started laughing.
"i feel like a sacrifice to a cult"
"just dance namjoon"
Jin asked and before it all happened, namjoon decided to take in a deep breath before doing his worm dance and body rolling everywhere.
everybody was just going crazy.
but what they didn't know was that, yoonjin could see them through her window since she just lives close by to her brother who is acting like a dork.
"what crack did they smoke now?"
shaking her head, she closed her curtains and smiled to herself, atleast her brother was coming out of his cave and finally letting his weird side out.
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