𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙕𝘼 ➫『 ᴮᵀˢ' ᴹᵃⁿᵃᵍᵉʳ』

ᴡᴏʀᴋᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ

↬『3』↫

Everyone knew that Akka was a hard worker. They also knew that he was one Taehyung-stuck-in-the-cabinet-again or Namjoon-broke-something-that-he-should-not-physically-be-able-to-break incident away from going completely mental and stringing up the first person who so much as looked at him. If you spoke to Akka himself, he would just say that he was tired and leave it at that. But even Jungkook was able to pick up on it. Even through his loud video games.

They wanted to do something. But the thing was, they could barely plan anything without their trusty manager helping them. Which leads them to the current issue.

"Oh, oh! How about a massage?"

"Akka hyung hates strangers touching him, you know that..."

"Yeah... just thought I would suggest it..." Jungkook murmured dejectedly.

"What if we set up a spa day for him?" Jimin proposed.

"Alright, who should we call?" Yoongi questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, um...."

"That's what I thought." The sleep addict snorted, sitting back onto the couch.

Jin shook his head, "We shouldn't give up so easily. So a spa day, would it be at Akka hyung's home or at an establishment?"

"Someone might recognize him if he went out, then him going out to relax would be all for nothing." Namjoon pointed out.

"True..." Jin conceded. "So at his apartment then. We need to vet all these places before we hire, you never know what these people are like. They could give out hyung's address and then he would be in danger."

Taehyung hummed, "What if we-"

"We're not taking Akka hyung to a waterpark." Yoongi monotoned, scrolling though his phone seemingly looking for possible ideas to their predicament or more Kumamon merchandise. We'll never know. Taehyung pouted, sliding down onto the floor in front of the couch.

"UGH, this is impossible!" Jimin whined, throwing his hands up in the air exasperatedly.

"More like it's impossible without Akka hyung's planning skills." Hoseok pouted and no one corrected him.

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"They're planning something, I know it." Akka muttered to himself, eyes trained on his charges. They were all unusually silent and grouped together, talking quietly to one another. 

"Maybe your exhaustion is just making you paranoid." An amused voice came from beside him. Akka looked over and saw a smiling Sejin.

"No," Akka disagreed. "Just look at them," He nodded towards the group. "They're not getting into trouble whatsoever. Jin hasn't checked his hair since we got here, Hoseok hasn't glomped anyone, Jungkook hasn't even touched his Switch."

Sejin's eyebrows furrowed, "Huh. You may have a point there."

"The question is: what plan are they hatching..." Akka asked himself, watching them all with a suspicious and wary eye. Though he had to take his gaze away when he dropped his coffee cup from his unbearable hand tremor. He cursed, he really needed to fix this before he collapsed from exhaustion.