𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑠︱𝒕𝒂𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌

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[i only made the collage 😭 credits to the artist and editor]

20+ [ idol tae x trainer jk 😛, taeussy is back!! and taeoobs 😉 (small yet big) , gym make out 😋]

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the blonde idol sat in the swivel chair with a angry pout and rolling his eyes every second.

"please hyung don't make me" the idol tried to negotiate for the millionth time now. "no can do tae, you've been avoiding your training for almost a month now" his hyung shook his head.

"but—" the idol, taehyung, sat up. "uh uh uh, no buts. you do realize that if you keep on avoiding your training you will be put on suspension for a while." his hyung, namjoon, asked.

"but you won't do that to me" taehyung smirked. "and why wouldn't i?" namjoon returned the smirk.

"for starters, if im on suspension, that's a lot of money not coming in, secondly, im you little brother who you love and cherish so much." taehyung proudly stated.

"all of what you just said is right but still tae, training is necessary" namjoon sighed. "whyyyy?" taehyung groaned, slouching in the chair.

"you have a very low stamina and it is required for an idol to be under some sort of diet and training. it's one thing when i let you skip your diet cause i know you are very very picky about food so i excuse that but it's a whole different thing if i continue to let you skip training" namjoon ordered.

"im sorry tae but im going to have to start using the 'im your ceo and manager' card if you don't get your fucking little ass into the gym. it's even a personal gym." namjoon stood up.

taehyung sighed and also got up. "fine fine i'll go."

namjoon nodded with bad smile. "good, i'll contact mister jeon to tell him you are coming." namjoon reached for his phone.

"why mister jeon?" taehyung panicked. "why are you complaining now? he's been your trainer for two years now." namjoon asked.

"i don't have a problem with him so don't say im complaining. i know we have other trainers so why just him?" taehyung asked.

"what i have come to realize is that mister jeon knows how to work with you and based on the reports he gives me, im sure he knows what your body can and can't handle, he said so himself too." namjoon shrugged.

"whatever, when do i go?" taehyung asked. "im going to guess the usual time, five pm and you don't have any rehearsals or photoshoots today so you don't have any excuse to make when it's time for you to go." namjoon said, then went on his phone.