Best Friends (BTS JHope Fanfic)

7 - Mistaken

"Hey Z, what's up?"

I paused for a moment, he seemed normal. Maybe he was just being shy? Maybe I need to have just said hi to him. Oh I'm so stupid.

"Nothing, just wanted to say hi."

"Oh okay, well hi."

He smiled big, and I cursed myself for reading too much into his behavior.

I laughed and smiled back at him, "hey."

"Where'd everyone go?" He looked around as he realized the room was deserted.

I looked at my phone, "must be lunch time, jerks ditched us."

"Revenge?" He looked at me with a smile that said we were probably going to get our selves into trouble.

"Revenge." And we slipped out of the room and headed down the hallway as we quietly discussed what we were going to do.

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"Shhh, be quiet you're going to give us away." Hobi tried to be stern with me but he was giggling, too.

"Okay okay" I tried to stiffle my laugh.

We both found the dressing closet after convincing the stylist noona that the other two in the practice room needed her. After she left we slipped in and found not only legit clothes and costumes for music videos, but other really bizarre stuff.

"How did you know these were in here?" I looked at him. But he just shrugged his shoulders as he continued shuffling through the racks quickly before the noona came back. Then I gasped.

"Oh my god."

"What?" He looked at me concerned.

"I haven't seen this in years." I said as I picked up the mask he wore in their debut music video.

"Damnit Z you scared me." He threw a shirt at me and went back to searching.

After about five minutes we were sneaking out of the room and back down the hall before she came back. I was wearing a super freaky mask that reminded me of Crash Bandicoot and Hoseok was wearing a gorilla mask. Next stop. The kitchens.

By the time we were done with our raid we were outside the room where Lex and the boys were eating some take out. Hobi and I both had several cans of whipped cream.

"Attack in 3...2..."

Before I could say one, he threw open the door and started spraying whipped cream and chasing Jungkook, I shut the door and locked it and managed to pin Taehyung down and I covered his hair with the cream, rolled off and went for Jin.

By the time we settled down, the room was a disaster, we all needed showers, and we were breathless from running, jumping, and laughing.

"You have some still on your nose." Hobi said.

I rubbed my nose, "no I don't."

"Now you do." He sprayed the last of the cream in his can onto my nose and everyone started laughing again, but no one moved, we were so tired.

So why exactly did this happen?" Jin couldn't stop smiling.

Jhope stood up, put his hands on his hips and said, in the gayest way possible, "excuse me but you ditched us and ate without us."

"We thought you were going to finally tell Z." Jin said indignantly.

"Did you?" Jimin said hopefully.

"Tell me what?"

Everyone stopped talking and looked at me and then Hobi and back to me.

"Oops." Tae spoke for everyone.