CHAPTER 5 : I'M NOT CRAZY

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"You're still being a brat?" Seokjin asked his friend, Hoseok, who was busy sulking like a kid who got their lollipop taken away from them. Come to think of it, Hoseok has been like this for a week now.

They were currently seated in a café for lunch. Hoseok, Seokjin and Jimin all three waiting for Jungkook so they can order something. They had ordered just milkshakes in the meantime.

"Go to hell Jin" Hoseok muttered poking his milkshake with his straw, not sparing Jin a glance. Seokjin just let out a dry sarcastic chuckle "oh sweetie you're the one with a reserved VIP seat in hell you nasty prick. What are you so mad about? You got the dick, didn't you?"

"I wish" Hoseok finally smiled a little remembering that one night. Jimin raised his head from his phone and gave Hoseok a questioning look. Hoseok return the very same look to Jimin "what?" He asked placing his chin on his palm.

"What do you mean you wish? From what I heard, he pretty much wrecked you in his car" Jimin asked wiggling his eyebrows at Hoseok.

Hoseok raised his eyebrow "heard from who? Jungkook? The fuck does he know?" He exclaimed then later sighed " And no he didn't 'wreck me'" Hoseok said.

"No?" Seokjin questioned not fully believing Hoseok. Hoseok turned his gaze towards Seokjin looking at him up and down. "No. We just made out in his car, gave him head, swallowed that bitch and left him there. No name. No phone number."

Seokjin immediately scrunched his whole face so hard it almost disappeared. While Jimin high fived Hoseok giggling. " Can you guys be more disgusting?" Seokjin asked judging so hard.

Soon the door bell dinged revealing a very sweaty looking Jungkook. " WHAT UP PEOPLE!" Jungkook yelled much to Hoseok and Seokjin's dislike. He walked over to their table and took a seat opposite of Jimin. "Must your cuntass always be yelling?" Hoseok asked with a very concerning smile blinking rapidly, like a lunatic.

Jungkook just rolled his eyes, "who pissed in your cereal and stole your thong?" He asked, Jin snickered earning a sharp glare from Hoseok. "Don't mind him, he's just mad about some dick he couldn't get. What's so important you wanted to talk to us about?" Seokjin asked ignoring Hoseok's gaze.

Jungkook's smile immediately dropped, he cleared his throat sitting up straight. " We're needed" he said in a serious tone, one neither Hoseok nor Seokjin liked but Jungkook wasn't done. " All three of us." He continued. Hoseok uncrossed his arms from his chest leaning forward. "Listen Jungkook I'm not... I am not going back to that life. We agreed on this! We promised each other!.

"We don't have a fucking choice Hoseok!" Jungkook exclaimed hitting the small round table startling nearby costumers. Seokjin muttered quiet 'sorrys' before looking back at Jungkook. "What the hell does that supposed to mean Jungkook? Of course we have a choice, we always do" Seokjin said, he was now panting.

Jimin who was quiet the entire time, lifted his gaze towards Jungkook. " What do you-... What are you guys talking about?" He innocently asked looking worriedly at Hoseok. Yeah he might have a little soft spot for the latter, or was it more than just a soft spot.

Jungkook ran his hand across his face letting out a heavy sigh. "I'm sorry" he turned to look at Hoseok "I'm so sorry Hobi, I never wanted to open your wounds and make you relive your trauma. You too Jin." Jungkook paused looking at Jimin. They had to keep a clean image to people who don't know their past.

Jungkook extended his hand trying to place on Hoseok's only for Hoseok to move his hand away. He looked over at Jungkook with clear hurt written all over his face. Why would Jungkook do this? After three clean years they buried their past and agreed to never bring it up ever again. Was he trying to remind Hoseok how much of a monster he truly was...is?.

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