Dead II Yoonmin

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Third pov.

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The moment lasted a lot longer then they'd both expected, Jimin's hands were now even tangled in  the boy's grey hair. 

"Hyung? 

Instantly Jimin pushed the boy away as sat up, there stood Jungkook looking confused. "Y-Yes?" he stuttered.

"Are you not going to class...?" the younger boy pointed up at the clock above his head. Jimin's eyes popped out as he saw the time. Quickly he jumped off the couch and ran into his room, leaving his brother with the walking corpse. 

"So are you and Hyung dating now or..." Jungkook asked as he rubbed the back of his neck shyly. Yoongi simply shrugged and readjusted his position on the couch so that he was now laying down. 

Just then Jimin came rushing out of his room, struggling to put his hand through the blue sweater. "Yoongi I'll be back in a few hours, have Jungkook call me if anythi-"

"I was wondering if I could stay with Tae tonight?"

"No. Stay with Yoongi," Jimin grabbed his keys,"I have to go. Be good." 

He closed the door, leaving Jungkook to groan as he looked at Yoongi who smiled and waved at him. He slugged towards him and pushed him over so that he could sit. 

"So what's your deal? How come your staying with us?"

"I already told you," Yoongi smirked at the boy, " I'm dead."

Jungkook leaned back and looked him up and down. "Bullshit. If you're dead then prove it." 

 Yoongi shrugged and looked down at Sniffles who decided to approach him for once.

"Say you are dead...what difference does it have from us? You look normal..."

"I can't feel, I can't taste, I don't eat, and I'm almost as white as that shirt you're wearing." Yoongi pointed at Jungkook's plain  white shirt. The boy nodded before a smirk appeared.

"Let's test that."

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"Are you sure about this?" the blonde male looked between the red pepper in his hand and at Yoongi. 

"He says he can't taste anything, lets see if that's true." Jungkook took the pepper from Taehyung's hand and brought it to Yoongi's lips. The man stared between Jungkook and the red pepper before he bit into it.

He chewed it, at the same time smirking, loving the younger boys' reactions. 

"T-That's n-not possible!"

"H-How?"

Taehyung and Jungkook stared in disbelief as Yoongi opened his mouth for them to see the red chewed up pieces in his mouth. While they stared at him with their mouths wide open, Yoongi grabbed Jungkook's hand and spit the pieces in to his hand. 

"Ew! Why!"

"My digestive system probably doesn't work, if I sallow that it may not come out." He said as he wiped his mouth with the napkin that was once in Taehyung's hand. He sat back down as stared at Taehyung who still stood there, jaw dropped.

After a few minutes he spoke again. "C-Can we try something else?". Yoongi shrugged.

"Why the hell not." 

Taehyung disappeared into what Yoongi assumed was his bedroom. They were no longer back at Jimin's apartment, but at Taehyung's who happened to be close by. He reappeared with an odd looking device in his hand, it was white, round on top until it got to the button where it became flat. There was a red strap on top, below that was a mold of a hand's print.

"Oh the shock machine! I haven't seen that in a while! You still have it?" Jungkook asked as he sat besides Yoongi. 

"It's right in front of you , obviously he still has it idiot." Yoongi smacked the side of Jungkook's head.

"Okay Yoongi, put your hand in there and it's going to shock you." Taehyung said as he took Yoongi's hand and strapped it into place. Yoongi nodded and watched as Taehyung  pressed a few buttons. The machine began making some noises ,but nothing seemed to be happening.

"I don't get it... argh!" Yoongi screamed.

"Told you--" 

Jungkook was cut off by the sound of laughter..

 "Nothing...?" Jungkook asked, disappointment clear on his face. Yoongi was still laughing. 

"Nothing." 

"So you really are..."

"Yep, you know you could have just checked my pulse instead of going through all this trouble." Yoongi said as he unstrapped his hand and leaned back on the sofa. 

"Why didn't we think of that..." Taehyung said as realization hit him, they could have saved themselves their effort and energy. Yoongi was about to say something a sound ringed through the house, a door bell. One of them got up to answer while the other stayed back to interogate the dead man. 

 "So Jiminie knows you're dead?" Taehyung asked him. 

"Of course, he was the one who brought me home from the cemetery after all" Yoongi said, observing as Taehyung's expression changed slightly. He was going to say something else when he was cut off by a deep voice. 

"Hey Tae...oh whose this?"

Yoongi froze as he recognized the voice. He slowly turned his head, afraid to see whether his suspicious of who the person might be was true. His eyes widened as he caught sight of the person. The man dropped the bag in his hands as he saw the pale man's face.

"Yoongi?"

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