ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

17. Out Of Control

The two clowns were at it again. Not being reciprocated by the other two males, they definitely found it better to leave the house and crash together at Taehyung's place.

Yeah, Jimin lied about his aunt not allowing him to stay longer but he still ended up at Taehyung's place because the two of them had a lot to bitch about.

Especially when they just got into the same situation they were before, and definitely not loving to be in it.

A fountain about to break out for Taehyung as he sat on his couch with a soju bottle far too chugged down, another bottle in his hands as he whined like a silly baby from time to time and Jimin sat down on the floor over the carpet near his couch against the table, pouring himself soju to drink as well.

"I feel like crying, Jimin."

"Dare do bitch, who are you even crying for?" Jimin warned his friend.

"Crying because I'm too dumb to even expect anything for my future. Just when I thought we were something, I was proved wrong again."

"No you're not wrong, bitch, that girl is. She's in a delusion and the only person wrong here is your brother, mark my words, he is planning to get involved with her." Jimin said dramatically, turning to look at his friend sitting on the couch.

"You know Dowoo, he had always been like that but just when I thought Jungkook was any better he proved me wrong."

"Every guy is the same."

"We're guys too."

"We're gays, bitch."

The younger twin sprawled on the couch, pouty lips appearing as he slightly punched the pillow on the side.

"Listen bitch, it's on us that we agreed to spend time with those motherfuckers knowing exactly that all they see is just those bitches. It's time to realize your worth." Jimin lectured his friend who was nowhere near being hopeful.

"Stop gaslighting me."

"It's not gaslighting you dumb shell of a snail."

Taehyung just rolled his eyes around and Jimin took matters in his hand, standing up and taking away the bottle from his hands to put aside.

"It's time for a change. For stepping out of this bubble in which all you have is just Jungkook as an option. I mean look at you, you got that ass, that face, you're just spectacular in every way and so what this stupid of a human not paying attention to you, there are many fishes in the sea." Jimin tried to convince his friend, one hand on his hip as he scolded, another hand pointing finger at him and Taehyung being the scolded baby looked up at him with sparkling round eyes.

"The thing is that… I don't want fish, I want that muscle bunny." Taehyung whispered through a pout, blabbering like a drunk head he was.

Jimin rolled his eyes and dropped next to him on the couch.

"After all that insult we just had, seriously?"

"We might be understood too, Minnie, I know Kookie is not like that." Taehyung said in a cute way, cupping his friends cheeks who was nowhere near being convinced.

"Even if you want him, I can get it but don't act like a stupid you are around him. Have some self respect, some confidence for yourself. Don't let him control your emotions like that." Jimin took his hand away from his face and held tight in his hands and Taehyung just leaned into him, letting his head find its way to his shoulder.

"Okay then hear me out, we'll spend this weekend together, first in saloon on Saturday because apparently we need to look new, different and better and then a movie date, a best friends date-"