His obsession

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Junkook should have left it at that. Gotten ready for another tiresome day at school, but he didn't. He didn't leave it at that. Instead he slipped on pink gloves from the kitchen drawer and pulled a plastic bag.

He headed to his bathroom and ridiculously collected the blue toothbrush he used on the daily now shared with someone who's not him, the wet towel on the side of his bath tub and a pair of soaked slippers turned upside down. One thing was sure Taehyung wasn't the most organized.

He couldn't face himself in his sink mirror judging him as he shoved all items in the bag, hands shaking. God he was being a fucking creep. Cautiously he put the plastic bag in a small shoe box hiding it under his bed. Throwing his gloves in the bin and resuming his morning routine as normal.

Jimin came to pick him up at 10.30 obviously annoyed at his unusual tardiness. He was lucky his parents both worked 9-5 and tended to be out the door at 8.

"I can't believe you went to that orgy."

Jimin exclaimed having made himself comfortable on the same bed Taehyung had slept in, which was now made up. Still had Taehyung's scent in it. He wasn't planning on washing it anytime soon.

"Jesus, it wasn't an orgy, Jimin."

"It was a get together for people who drink themselves shit drunk and then fuck. Last time I went to those I had two random people rubbing up against me and when I saved myself out the situation they started randomly making out. Bet they don't even care whom or what with." Jimin made a grossed out face remembering that horrible night.

"Argument stated." Junkook sighed stretching out the wrinkles on his cover with the palm of his hand before sitting down beside Jimin. "It was a mess. Even though I tried to hide in the corner all night avoiding everyone else it got me in a situation where I think I saved a guy from actually dying."

"Wait what?" Jimin sprung up from his laying position. Forehead furrowed in disbelief.

"It's okay he's fine now. I think.."

"That's it I'm not ever letting you go to these shit parties ever again. We're staying inside playing games and getting stomach aches from all the Doritos we'll be consuming."

To be honest Junkook wouldn't mind that. Staying in and playing games all day with Jimin was his favorite activity.

"Let's do that now." He pleased eyes wide. Jimin shook his head, lips in a line.

"Nope, you're coming with me to school. Games won't make you money."

"That's incorrect actually. How about gambling games? Gamers like Jacksepticeye and markiplier, they're millionaires all cause of games."

"Fair point. I guess we should isolate ourselves and play till we both pass out dead." Jimin stayed silent for a second. Junkook considered it for a minute then felt a smack on the back of his head, "Ow."

"That's for being a dumbass. Get up we can make it before math class. Another thing you won't get from gaming is education."

"I doubt that you know-" Junkook began, but before he could Jimin dragged him off the bed.

They in fact didn't make it.

They would have if Jimin didn't lose his car keys last minute and they both had to run back in searching for it. In the end it was in his pocket like all the times he 'lost' them.

Now annoyed they both stumbled in the classroom. Disturbing the quiet test exam they both weren't aware of would be today.

"You two are late." Professor Jung - Ki voiced. Some heads rose giving the two sharp eyes for interrupting their precious exam time.