~Two weeks later~
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It was around midnight, and Namjoon was just cuddling with Jin like usual. They were both fast asleep in each other's arms, but Taehyung and Jungkook were still up dressed like FBI agents.
The door opened a crack, letting a bit of light pour into the room. Jungkook silently crept in, followed by Taehyung, over to the bed. They pried Namjoon's hands off of Jin's waist as gently as possible so he wouldn't wake up with much struggle since he had an iron grip, but they managed. Taehyung cooed when Seokjin unconsciously groped for Namjoon with his newly healed hand but was shut up by a smack from Jungkook. He kicked Jungkook in the shin and just when it seemed like they were about to have a full on wrestling match, Namjoon rolled over and they froze.
They both let out a relieved breath when he was still asleep. Taehyung moved over to the headboard of the bed while Jungkook moved to the end, heaving Namjoon up on the silent count of three. After more struggling because of how big Namjoon was, they got him up and slowly carried him to the couch.
When they were passing the kitchen, Taehyung's arms almost gave out and he let Namjoon dropped a considerable amount of inches before quickly heaving him back up. Namjoon stirred from the sudden action.
His eyes flew open and Taehyung clapped a hand over Namjoon's mouth, preventing him from screaming and waking Jin up. Namjoon writhed around in their arms, trying to escape. Taehyung and Jungkook hurried over to the couch and let him down so he wouldn't hurt himself if they dropped him.
"What th-" Namjoon started to yell at them but was quickly shut up by Jungkook, who jumped on him and shoved a cookie in his mouth. Namjoon's eyes widened as he got the wind knocked out of his body and choked on the cookie.
"What the fuck is wrong with you guys?" he whisper-screamed once he recovered. "It's midnight, what on Earth are you doing? And why the hell are you wearing sun glasses and suits?"
"Business outfits, and it's Seokjin's birthday in four days, we have to plan it," Jungkook replied in a "duh" tone. Namjoon was confused.
"It's his birthday? How do you know? He doesn't even know," Namjoon asked, suspicious.
"It's on the posters," Taehyung answered, shoving the poster in his face. Namjoon took it in his hands and read the part where it says his birthday. His face lit up.
"He has a birthday!" Namjoon exclaimed, only to be loudly shushed by the other two.
"Sorry, he has a birthday!" Namjoon repeated in a whisper.
"Everyone has a birthday, Mr. 148 IQ," Taehyung rolled his eyes.
"Well he said he doesn't know his," Namjoon defended.
"Did he not look at the information on the poster?"
"Talk back to me again and I'll shove my foot up your-"
"Knock it off!" Jungkook whispered, grabbing Taehyung by the arms as he leaped forward at his brother.
"Why is it so cold in here?" Namjoon pointed out as he realized that goosebumps had erupted all over his arms.
"The heater broke down," Jungkook explained. "Now, let's plan."
"Right," Taehyung agreed, going to grab the notepad and pen. He gave it to Namjoon to read over.
Seokjin's Birthday ♡
Presents: Lobster, Maple Story action figures, Super Mario action figures, cooking, food, clothes
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