Talk Later Pt. 2

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Author's POV

Jin shut the door to the guest bedroom, which he secretly wishes would be Mia's someday, as the soothing jazz melody flows from the bathroom. When the door clicked shut, he finally exhaled a sigh of relief and placed his head on the door. His exhaustion from the events of the night before finally hit him as he let out a little yawn. He glanced at his watch and saw that he still had about 45 minutes left to take a short 30-minute nap, a 15-minute shower, and start breakfast.

"Why do you always fuck it up for everyone?" Jungkook yells as the front door swings open, storming into the apartment, still enraged by what happened early in the morning, with the same arrogance as the previous week, breaking the peaceful moment that Jin had worked so hard to create for the past thirty minutes.

"ME! What about you?" Yoongi yelled, following him inside as the second person who completely dismissed Jin's earlier text to go home.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Jin mutters, now wide awake, as he turns away from Mia's bedroom door and storms down the hallway. His jaw tightens, and his eyes begin to narrow as he listens to their bickering, contemplating which ass he will kick first as he rounds the corner to reach the stairs.

"Hey, could we take this back into the hall? Jin-hyung ordered us to go home first and then come back; remember the text he sent earlier," Hobi pleaded, trailing behind the bickering duo inside and casting a cautious glance towards the kitchen in search of Jin.

"No, I'm not leaving until this asshole apologizes," Jungkook yells louder, kicking off one of his shoes, not caring where they landed, almost hitting Joon just as he finally made it inside.

Jin finally gets to the top of the stairs and watches Jungkook yell at Yoongi as Hobi tries to keep them apart. Joon, on the other hand, closes the door quietly to avoid making any more noise. Joon has been trying his best to calm them down since they got on the elevator to get to their shared floor, but the two haven't stopped going for each other's necks since they left the parking garage.

"Yah, watch how you talk to me, you brat," Yoongi growls, attempting to inch closer to him as Hobi gently pulls Yoongi behind the chair next to the piano to keep them apart. "I don't care how pissed you are; you better show me some respect," he snarls, pressing his chest against Hobi's hand, causing JK to scoff as he places his hands on his hips.

"I still can't believe you got us in this shit again, Hyung," yells JK, drawing out the last word sarcastically. He then kicks off his other shoe without bothering to put them away properly, while Joon sighs and puts his shoes next to the door before and out the way.

"Hobi, get out of my fucking way, I'm about to fuck him up!" Yoongi lashes out, kicking his right shoe at JK as he curves around Hobi in an attempt to grab Jungkook.

"Aww, Hyung, can't handle the truth," he says sweetly, tempting the angry man standing right behind Hobi in an attempt to rile up Yoongi.

"You little," Yoongi yells, just as Joon quickly walks to the group and yanks Yoongi back by his arms as Hobi sighs tiredly.

"Hyung, calm down before Jin-hyung comes down," Joon commands, basically lifting Yoongi off the ground.

Just as Joon finished speaking his name, Jin came gracefully down the stairs and strolled toward the group with an aloof smile on his face. Hobi was the first to notice him, and he immediately raised his hands in defense.

"Hyung, before you beat us, please let me explain," Hobi rushed to say, but it was already too late. Hobi turned his head in time to see Jin pop Yoongi first in the back of the head before moving on to pop the other three in a similar way.

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