CHAPTER SIXTEEN
JIMIN, TAEHYUNG, & JUNGKOOK
(MAKNAE LINE, PART ONE)
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◣━━━━━━━━━━━◢"I'M GOING TO GO CHECK ON THE TROUBLESOME THREE." Gisèlle explained as she got off the bed where she originally was laying between Yoongi and Jin. "Just to make sure they are okay. Do you mind watching Aimè?"
Yoongi let out a snore already knocked out while Jin nodded with a wide grin looking over to the couch where Aimè was secured between a pillow barrier, asleep. With a soft kiss to the cheek, she grabbed Yoongi's silk robe off the hook and wrapped it around her body before going into the hall.
Walking down a few doors, she came to the room with a '427' on it. Raising her hand, she knocked on the door. It took a moment but eventually the door swung open to see a very messily-appearances Jimin. He was shirtless with his sweatpants hanging low and his pink hair sticking every which way.
"I'm sorry," Gisèlle mumbled glancing briefly over his exposed abs. "I didn't mean to wake you guys up."
"Don't worry, Jagiya. You didn't."
Taken back by the softness of his voice, Gisèlle blinked in surprise as Jungkook's face appeared leaning over Jimin's. His brunette hair was just as messy and he had a cocky smirk on his face looking her up and down. "I just came to check on you." She explained feeling slightly intimidated.
Jungkook leaned closer out of the doorway with slightly hooded eyes. "You should come check on Tae, he's been kinda lonely." He suggested before turning his head to look into the hotel room.
"Oh? Why?"
Neither Jimin or Jungkook answered as they opened the door further and walked into the room awaiting her. Gisèlle quietly walked into the room closing the door behind her. The only light source she saw was from the lamp on the table between the beds. Jungkook sat down on the edge of one while she approached the other where Taehyung laid with his head buried in the covers.
"Yeobo? Are you okay?" She asked in slight concern sitting next to him on the bed. "Do you feel sick? Tae?"
"He's lonely." Jungkook snickered from across the dark-skinned female.
Jimin stood next to Jungkook with a smirk. "He's being a cry baby." He chuckled as he leaned against Jungkook lovingly.
"No, I'm not!" Taehyung denied lifting his head from the covers. "You both are just being assholes towards me!"
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