Out of control (jjk x bts)

24. Petty fights

"I don't know how you managed to mess up this badly, Jungkook," Jimin slid off Taehyungs lap, sitting himself at the edge of the bed. "Is it that you wanted to room with us?"

Taehyung rolled his eyes, pulling his knees to his chest at the headboard, "I doubt it, Jimin. He was just stupid."

"Thats crazy coming from you," Jungkook slammed the door shut behind him, throwing his suitcase on the floor infront of a smug-looking Jimin.

"Now, now we don't need to fight this early on, Namjoon hyung would be really disappointed." Jimin peered down at the floor, staring at the very suitcase he had helped Jungkook zip up before he had pounced on him a mere week ago. 

"I did not say anything," Jungkook held his hands up.

"I was just getting on to him for being stupid, Jimin, are you not on my side?" Taehyung groaned, eyes narrowing at Jungkook, who still stood by the door, shifting his weight between each foot. He wondered if it was too late to run out and just find somewhere else to sleep.

"No," Jimin shook his head laying down on the bed, poking at Taehyungs foot, "I do agree, that was stupid, Jungkookie."

"Jungkook," He corrected. "I love how you both automatically blame me for a mistake your assistant made," he pointed at Taehyung. 

"My assistant?" Taehyung unforrowed his legs from where they were pressed up against him, standing up, putting a hand on his chest, offended by Jungkooks accusation, the action causing Jimin to pout beside him.

"Yes, your assistant," Jungkook stepped closer, and Taehyung's nose twitched. Jimin puts his arm out to prevent Taehyung from moving any closer and inevitably getting in Jungkook's face.

"Jungkookie has only been here for five minutes and has already started arguing," Jimin rolled his eyes, standing up beside Taehyung.

"I wasn't the one immediately calling people stupid without knowing the full story." Of course, the blonde was staring at him. Jimin was keeping up this damn act of his, that flirtatious attitude that was definitely getting him nowhere with Jungkook.

"You are blaming my assistant when you should be checking things like this," Taehyung clicked his tongue in annoyance, kicking Jungkooks suitcase to the other side of the room, it tapping the wall.

"Right, yes, it's somehow all my fault," Jungkook grunted, picking it up, setting it on the sofa near the two beds. It was a rather luxurious room, two king-sized beds with three separate lounge sofas and a flat screen TV, definitely for boujee rich people.

"Im glad we could all agree on something," Jimin nodded, smirking slightly, patting Taehyungs head.

Jungkook decided to just let them get back to whatever they were doing, he unzipped his suitcase, he had packed an extra pillow due to his constant back pain (thanks Taehyung) and was now just going to use it as his pillow so he could sleep on the couch, hed just have to grit and bare the cold room because he was definitely not about to ask either of them for a blanket from there bed.

"Yah Taehyung, where did my sandwich go? There are only a few bites left," Jimin whined, picking up the wrapper that went around the sandwiches that were on the table in the lounge room after the concert.

"I dont know, maybe Jungkook ate it," Taehyung shrugged, poking his tongue to his inner cheek, rolling his eyes. He lay on his stomach on the bed as Jimin dramatically rolled over him repeatedly.

"I know thats not true, I never see Jungkookie eat," Jimin stuck his tongue out to Taehyung, then began waving the sandwich wrapper in his face, "dammit, Taehyung just admit to your crimes!"