Crow Poop or Something Worse?

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Taehyung widened his eyes after unlocking his hotel room door. A gasp escaped his lips as he stepped inside, He wasn't just surprised, his eyes practically widened like a cartoon character.

he couldn't believe that jeons arranged separate luxury rooms for their guests, taehyung realised that money flows like waterfall to the jeons.

Instead of a standard hotel room, Taehyung was met with a luxurious space that seemed more like a fancy apartment.

Everywhere he looked, there were signs of luxury. plush carpeting that felt like sinking your feet into a cloud. The furniture gleamed with a rich, mahogany finish, and the bed!!! The king sized bed – oh, the bed! It looked like it could comfortably fit three Taehyungs

With a big grin, taehyung tip toed to the oversized windows that offered a stunning beach view!!!! bathed in the warm glow of the sunlight And yes the Jeons have their own private beach

Unable to resist capturing the moment, Taehyung pulled out his phone and snapped a quick selfie. He made sure to get both himself and the stunning beach view in the frame. With a satisfied grin, he pocketed his phone and turned back towards the center of the room.

With a happy sigh, he threw himself onto the luxurious bed, he stretched out like a starfish, The soft mattress enveloped him like a warm hug, he smiled hugging the soft pillows inhaling the rich scent of the duvet

he grabbed his phone and held it up high. He snapped a selfie, making sure to get the perfect shot. In the frame, he was sprawled on the bed pulling the duvet to his neck, he smiled to himself because he looked absolutely adorable

 In the frame, he was sprawled on the bed pulling the duvet to his neck, he smiled to himself because he looked absolutely adorable

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After admiring his own hotel room, jimin, tossed his bag onto the bed with a happy sigh, muttering, "Let's see what Mom packed for me to wear tonight." He smiled unzipped his bag.

Reaching inside, his fingers brushed against a familiar, silky texture. A smile played on his lips as he pulled out a stunning yellow gown, he held the gown against his chest and twirled around the bedroom, giggling his heart out, draping the gown on top of a chair

Jimin rummaged through his bag, pulling out a pile of clothes. He stopped suddenly, his nose crinkling in disgust. He had grabbed a lacy pair of underwear, and a strong whiff of sweat hit him.

"Ugh, seriously?" he muttered.  He held the underwear at arm's length, the frown on his face deepening. "Didn't Mom even bother washing my underwear before she packed them? This is gross!"

He wrinkled his nose at the thought of wearing them again in tonight's get together ceremony

It was his branded kelvin Klein underwear which his mom bought him for his birthday

"Never mind," he sighed "I'll just wash them myself." Jimin grabbed his lacy underwear and headed straight for the bathroom.

"Washing my underwear with the hand shower…" he thought, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he grabbed the hand shower washing his underwear.

After washing the underwear, Jimin walked out of the bathroom as he clutched his damp underwear

"Where on earth am I supposed to dry these?" he pouted, His gaze darted around the room, landing for a fleeting moment on the plush sofas – far too nice a sacrifice for his underwear

Jimin smirked, his gaze dropping to the expanse of the balcony railing. He giggled as he opened the door of the balcony, he walked towards the railing, the damp underwear clutched loosely in his hand.

Jimin draped the underwear on the railing, He took a satisfied step back, admiring his handiwork "You are a genius jimin" jimin said to himself patting his back

Jimin gasped a sudden gust of wind whipped through the balcony,
Before he could react, the air ripped the garment from its precarious perch on the railing. Jimin lunged for it, his fingers brushing the soft material for a fleeting moment before it fell down from the forth floor.


Four floors below, Jungkook was pacing by the pool, phone pressed against his ear with a frown on his handsome face.

"Look, I told you, I don't know when my father is going to announce my wedding. If you ask another time, I swear I'm gonna fly to Australia and punch you myself."

he said, his voice tight with frustration, suddenly he stopped mid-sentence, a frown creasing his forehead, He felt something falling on top of his head.

"God, please, not what I'm thinking!" He panicked feeling the unexpected weight on his head and the wetness - it all screamed one horrifying possibility:

crow shit!!!!

He felt hundreds of crows shit and peed on his head at the same time

Jungkook's hand, still trembling slightly from the shock, reached up to touch the offending object on his head. His fingers brushed against the soft material and he held the material in his hand

a wave of relief washed over him so intense it almost made him laugh. It wasn't the crow shit....Thank God!!!!

Suddenly He widened his eyes with a new kind of shock..... Underwear!!!! He stared down at the black fabric clutched in his hand....Underwear? That too on his head? The fuckfity fuck fuck!!!!!!

Who on earth dared to throw their underwear on Jeon Jungkook's head ?????!!!!!

Jungkook was staring at the underwear with a frown on his face, Suddenly someone snatched the underwear from him, He looked down, blinking in surprise, to find a short person standing infront of him. That person barely reached his chest

"Pervert!" Jimin screamed, He threw Jungkook an angry look before turning on his heel and walked back towards the pool exit, the forgotten underwear clutched tightly in his hand

Jungkook stared after him, mouth agape. The audacity of this short creature! Here, this short creature was the one who threw dirty underwear on his head and somehow, he was the pervert?!

Jungkook's jaw clenched at Jimin's accusation, he muttered under his breath

"Seriously, I think all the mental hospital patients must have gathered for this wedding."

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