Nothing - A BTS Murder Mystery

CHAPTER 1 - I NEED U

"Hobi!"

Hoseok groaned and rolled over, only to fall off the bed and shriek loudly. "Scream louder, I don't think they heard you in Japan," a voice commented from the doorway.

"Why are you waking me up so early, Taehyung?"

"We're filming the music video for I Need U today. Did you forget already?" Taehyung asked with a smirk. Hoseok just groaned again and shut his eyes.

"Hobi~" Taehyung complained. The elder felt a huge weight suddenly throw itself onto his stomach.

"V!" he yelled. "Get off me!"

"You have to wake up!"

"Fine, but will you please get off me?" Hoseok grumbled. Taehyung got up reluctantly and tossed a bundle of clothes at his hyung.

"Change," he commanded.

A blush rose to Hoseok's cheeks. "Turn around."

"Why? It's not like this is the first time I've seen you undress."

"Yah, Kim Taehyung! I just don't want you to see me, okay?"

"Alright." Taehyung turned around and waited for the elder to finish changing.

"Let's go," Hoseok said finally.

"Yes!"

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"Jungkook! Try to make your laugh a little less forced," the director called.

"I'm trying," Jungkook muttered. "I'm not exactly known for my acting skills."

"Cheer up, maknae," Taehyung giggled. "Aren't you having fun?"

"No."

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed."

"Try no bed," Jungkook mumbled. "I woke up here, still wearing my clothes from last night. I don't even know how I got here."

"Relax, Kookie. You probably sleep-walked. Now laugh."

Jungkook tried hard to suppress a chuckle as Taehyung's fingers danced over his sides but failed. "Perfect!" the director said enthusiastically. "So natural! Just keep doing that."

Jungkook fell against Taehyung and laughed again. His expression grew smug when he noticed the look on Hoseok's face. Could it be that Hoseok was jealous?

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Crunch.

"Namjoon, chew softly," Jin scolded.

"I am!"

"No, you're not."

Hoseok sighed. "Hurry up and eat. We only have two more minutes of break."

"Scratch that," Jimin added as a herd of stylists can rushing towards them. One pulled Hoseok aside and attacked him with a makeup brush. He shoved her off.

"Am I really so ugly that you need to load this makeup on me?" he demanded. "You might as well use it on yourself. You could really use it."

Tears welled in the stylist's eyes. She spun on her heel and stormed into the nearest bathroom. "Hoseok!" Jin yelled. "That was completely unnecessary!"

"I'm sick of having to be so made up and perfect all the time!"

"Apologize, now."

"No."

Seeing Hoseok's murderous glare, Jin gave up. Instead, he got up and went after the stylist himself, making sure to slam the door behind him. Taehyung frowned. "Really, Hobi? Not cool."