click. | yoonmin, taekook, namjin

revenge.

Don't film your sleeping friends.

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"Babe, it's almost five," Jungkook groaned, rolling over to avoid making eye contact, lest he see the pout and give in.

"Oh, come on," Taehyung pleaded in a whisper, not wanting to wake anyone else, "Why can't we have a little fun?" He shook the younger's shoulder. Jungkook sighed, sitting up to look at the scene laid out in the quiet room.

The moon was creating a soft light through the window, spilling over five peacefully sleeping bodies on the floor. Jimin was in the center of it all, laying face up with his head tilted slightly so his face was towards Yoongi. Yoongi was next to him, laying on his side and facing Jimin's direction with an arm draped protectively over his chest, and his forehead leaned into the crook his neck. Hoseok was curled up into a ball, head laying on Jimin's stomach, rising and falling with the younger's every soft breath. Seokjin and Namjoon laid facing each other in the sort of angle that Jimin and Hoseok's bodies made, and they had their foreheads pressed together, and legs tangled up.

"Please?" Taehyung tried one more time. Jungkook turned his head over to him with a look in his eyes.

"You know Yoongi and Jimin are gonna kill you, right?" Jungkook pointed out.

"Let's worry about that bridge when we cross it."

"That's not the saying."

"Shut up."

Taehyung felt around the floor for his phone, and Jungkook just watched, yawning widely and rubbing his eyes. "I can't believe you're getting me to do this. You're a bad influence on me," he muttered bluntly.

"How so?" Taehyung asked, voice breaking with effort as he reached as far as he could underneath the bed.

"You shouldn't be poisoning my young mind this way."

"I'm showing you how to have fun," Taehyung corrected, pulling his now dust covered phone out. "How did it even get under there?" he wondered out loud, eyeing it oddly. He then proceeded to Twitter, typing in his message with careless thumbs and posting it quickly.

"What are you doing?" Jungkook asked, scooting over so he could see Taehyung's screen, but his lover waved him off. "I'm just tweeting about it," he told him.

Jungkook waited, tapping his fingers on the floor to occupy himself. He almost had a heart attack as he heard someone stirring, and he whipped his head around quickly, but it was just Hoseok dreaming, mumbling incoherently in his sleep as he often did. "How long is this gonna take?" he asked lowly, still watching Hoseok twitch and whisper.

"Just give me one second," Taehyung murmured, opening his camera app and starting a recording, turning his phone so the camera was on the huge heap of friends in the middle of the floor.

"How cute," he commented, zooming in, and Jungkook snickered quietly at his tone of voice.

He cut off the recording and went to Twitter, selecting the video and typing in a caption.

kim taehyung
@taehyungiie

we were all on the floor and they managed to fall asleep like this i'm-

3/2/16, 5:03 AM

He posted it with a shit-eating grin on his face. Yoongi and Jimin would definitely kill him, but oh well. It seemed funny enough now that he didn't really care.

Even at this hour, replies flooded in quickly.

fiona 💕 @kookiesandkream - 3/2/16
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