SUITS| Taekook| cross-over with "Scrubs" by @withSopeontheside

⋇⋆✦⋆⋇Drinking Games pt. 2 ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇

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 ~ HEYYY

Pls remember this book is a cross over with "Scrubs" by withSopeontheside so if something doesnt make sense in this story line it's because you haven't read "Scrubs" (which u need to! <3)

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"Look at this bruise! Whoever you fought must have been massive." Taehyung's stylist, Chan Jia, tsked as she spread foundation across his tender jaw.

"Hey! Could you at least try and be gentle!" He hissed, pouting. "And the guy I fought wasn't that big. You should see the damage I left on him."

Jang Yeun-sol, Taehyung's other stylist, raised her eyebrow. "You know, no offence, but I highly doubt you did much." She poked his arms. "You have muscles, but you're too skinny. Noodle arms." She observed, and Chan Jia nodded in agreement.

Taehyung silently fumed, his pride severely wounded.

"You guys are bullies." He mumbled, staring at his reflection across from him in the mirror. His limo was going to be here soon to escort him to the launch, so his team worked frantically to make him look more alive and camera ready.

"Okay, Mr. Jeon is going to be wearing a black Gucci suit and bow tie, and you'll be wearing something very similar; I've selected a grey Gucci suit and tie. . ." Jia said, running to the back to grab the suit that she had left hanging on his bathroom door.

Taehyung sighed and tapped his Rolex. "Sang-Hoon, can you please get me some ice water?" He asked, clearing his throat.

"I'm not your slave, but okay." Mr.Choi said, rolling his eyes at his boss and heading into the kitchen.

"Okay!" Jia clapped her hands. "Go get dressed then come back out here ASAP." She demanded, and Taehyung obeyed. He picked up the suit and wandered to the bathroom. He was pleased at how good they had gotten him to look. He no longer looked lifeless, with his glowing cappuccino coloured skin, and his thick hair styled off his forehead, one lock falling down over his eyebrow.

Not bad, Taehyung. He smirked at himself. I'd like to see how pretty they've made Jungkook look. He thought, picturing that child all dressed up in a suit. It would probably look like a little kid trying on their parents' clothes.

The suit fit well, pleasing Taehyung further, and he waltzed out of the bathroom smugly, strutting in front of his stylists like an amatuer runway model.

They both just stared at him in silence, and Sang-Hoon came in with Taehyung's water and just stood there wordless as well.

Taehyung slowly grew self conscious. "Um, could someone say something?" He asked nervously.

"It's . . . something is not quite right." Jia said, and they all nodded in agreement. Taehyung wilted.

"I thought I looked good." He sulked, turning back to the bathroom to get back into his sweatpants.

"No, wait!" Jia ran after him and spun him around, reaching for his tie. "I think I know the problem. . ." She slid off his tie, then retied it a bit looser.

"There we go." She smiled happily, and everyone clapped.

"You look so handsome!" Jia crooned, jumping happily.