little secret

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"Oh my God, Jin," Hoseok and Namjoon exclaimed in unison, shocked by Jin's chaotic appearance. His lips and cheeks bleeding and covered with punch marks.

"That Fucking Jungkook! We should never have left you alone with him," Hoseok yelled in frustration. Namjoon quickly made Jin sit on the couch, tending to his treat his wounds on his beautiful face.

Jin's pained growls made Hoseok and Namjoon took turns unleashing comical curses upon Jungkook, both almost rapping.

"That bastard, I wish ceilings would randomly collapse on top of his Coconut head! He skips his steps and falls in the gutter."

"I wish his GPS always directs him to the wrong places, like the middle of a cornfield or the top of a tree."

"I hope his most disliked song gets stuck in his head, but only the chorus, playing on a loop for eternity."

"May his Wi-Fi be as slow as a sloth when he need it the most. Specially when he is talking with that rumored ‘special person’ of his"

"I wish his ice cream always melts before he even can take the first bite."

"May his favorite TV show always ends on a cliffhanger, with the next episode airing in a decade."

"May his pants zipper get stuck in the most urgent time or give his 'Lil bro' a surprise!"

"I hope the both side of his pillow stays hot so that he can't sleep at all."

Jin, trying to hold back laughter despite the pain, finally said, "Guys, you're going too far! Enough, calm down!"

"No way we can calm down! You just recovered, and now you've got new wounds from him. I can't handle Jungkook—so annoying!" Namjoon grumbled, gently applying medicine to Jin's lips.

"Ouch..." Jin growled, making Namjoon and Hoseok feel bad. Namjoon focused on treating Jin until they suddenly heard a phone ringing.

"Jin, it's your phone."

"Whose is it?" Jin casually asked, growling in pain as Namjoon treated his wounds. Hoseok didn't know what to do, seeing how much the phone was ringing.
"Jin, I'm picking up the call."

"Sure," Jin casually said without thinking, but he instantly regretted it.

"NO, Hobi, wait." He shouted, but it was too late. Hoseok already picked up the call. To the god of bad luck, it was a video call, and the back camera was on.

"JIN!"

A super loud voice filled with concern and anger echoed through the room, shocking Hoseok and Namjoon. Meanwhile, Jin just shut his eyes, gritting his teeth, knowing exactly what is going happen.

"Daddy..." Jin stood up and took the phone from Hoseok's hand, who almost fell on the ground.

"Jin, what happened? What's with your face? Blood. There's blood too? What the Fuck HAPPENED?"

"Daddy, daddy, calm down. Listen to me. My dear dad, calm down-"

"Shut the FUCk up! Stay right there. I am coming."

"What? NO!"

"Keep silent. I will be there in an hour. You, don't move an inch. Stay in bed." That's all Taehyung shouted before cutting off the call, leaving Jin sighing and caressing his temple.

He then looked at his shocked friends, let out a smile, and said, "That's my little secret."

It actually didn't take more than two hours for both of Jin's fathers to arrive at the dorm. Jimin and Taehyung rushed in, their faces filled with worry and concern.

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