"Hey! I called dibs!" Jimin wined.
"Sorry, kookie needs to grow up and eat well." Yoongi smiles and pinches my cheeks.
I sawt my hand at him and say, "Stapp."
He only laughs and ruffels my hair.
This is a very good morning for us.
Jimin complaning about missing food, Yoongi teasing me, Namjoon reading the paper or now it seems texting. I think he has found a girlfriend. J-Hope smiling at us and Jin softly saying to be a bit more quite.
A very good morning indeed.
Namjoon, I notice gets a sour look on his face.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"Seems like we have to pick up Taehyung for practice today."
The room gets quite. And unfortunately it's not the kind Jin was hoping for.
All together Jin, Namjoon, Jimin, Yoongi, and J-Hope look at me. I feel my cheeks get a littel warm. But I don't need them to worry.
"Aishh! Stap. I'm fine." And I smile.
I can visibly see relief on their faces all exacpt Namjoon and Suga.
I can't finish eating and give the rest to Jimin, who was happy to receivw, and walk our the door with Namjoon.
As Namjoon drives every ten seconds or so he glances at me in the passenger seat.
I sigh and lazily say, "You know...you should keep an eye on the road."
He looks at me with a pause, then laughs into a huff.
"What do you know. Littel Kookie dose know something."
I roll my eyes and smile. I look through my window and see Taehyung's apartment building. I gulp.
Namjoon rolls up to the parking lot. And looks at me.
"You may not want to, but if he's still drunk..."
I put my hand up,"It's fine." I mean I get it its hard to lift a drunk person, even harder when he refuses to go.
We walk into the lobby and enter the elevator. I press the ninth button.
Finding his room is easy, even easier getting in since Namjoon has a spare key.
We walk in and see the kitchen first on the other side is the bedroom.
Namjoon nodds his head towards the bedroom and I follow.
Taehyung, as I expected, was on his bed in is boxers. His hair in his face and lips lightly parted. I licked my lips at the sight of him. Then twitched my mouth at the sight next to him.
A guy. Still sleeping... I think he wasn't moving much.
I started to notice other unpleasant things in the room as well. Like cans of beer, cloths on the floor, and lines of white powder on his desk.
Namjoon shakes Taehyung, and surprisingly, he wakes up.
His eyes meet mine in an instant. I fidget not sure what to do, and force myself to look at the ground.
I feel his eyes on me for a second more and then turn to Namjoon.
"What is it? Why are you two here?" He says in an annoyed voice.
Namjoon frows his eyebrows, "We have practice today, did you forget again?"
Taehyung gestures around his bedroom, "Obviously."
"We reminded you more than twice."
"Yea, well hard to remember when you have the kind of fun I have." His dark eyes went to me again then back to Namjoon. "Do me a favor and make some coffee. I need to wake up."
"Fine." Namjoon had enough talk with Taehyung and paced towrads the kitchen.
Taehyung's dark eyes found mine again. And he walks slowly towrads me.
He leans in close, I can feel his lips on my ear, and says," I bet you'd like some fun with me."
Shivers go through my spine an effect his husky voice has.
"W-What do you mean?" I stutter.
He takes a step back to look at my face. His face hard and mysterious, changes to his rectangular smile.
"Mean? Ahah I was joking with you!" He leans his upper body forward, "Kookie you are far too gullible." And pokes me on the nose.
Then walks out the room leaving me to adjust to his sudden mood swing.
I sigh and lean on the wall. My heart, and my mind, racing.
