reflection

mama

The whole happenings that night finally became vast in my mind. I stretched my arms out and grabbed my phone from the bedside table. Suddenly remembering the moment wherein my almighty phone buzzed while Jungkook was inside the room and me under the studio table. It almost led me to my grave if only Taehyung didn't come up with a quick alibi.

Maybe it was an important text. I said in my mind while opening my inbox, only to see an unread message from Namjoon.

namjullieta

im so proud of ma homie taehyung did you see HIS SASS A FEW SECONDS AGO IT GOT ME GAY HELP ME

received 10/30/16 3:58 am

My mouth was literally hung open after reading the whole damn message.

I remembered that moment when Namjoon grabbed his phone from his pocket just before my phone buzz up from the studio table. It all makes sense now.

This bitch sending unnecessary bullshits when the situation is messed up. I hissed.

I took a screenshot of Namjoon's text and opened Taehyung's message box.

me

[ photo attached ]

ey m8 just a friendly advice be careful around namjoon from now on he's up to no good i tell u

sent 11:06 am

The door opened and I saw Namjoon with some snacks on his hands. He happily closed the door, a smile plastered all over his face.

"You'll be discharged at noon. Let's go to a date after this, hm?" I look up at him, phone still hanging on my hand. I suddenly shot him up a smirk.

"Date with whom? Taehyung?" His face scrunched up with utter confusion. Suddenly his phone rang.

"Oh, Taehyung. What's up?" He answered. I tried so hard to suppress a laugh but miserably failed.

"W-what? What text-oh man you've got to be kidding me that was a jo-" I cut him off by grabbing his phone away from his ears and touching the loud speaker button on his phone's screen. I heard Taehyung's mocking laughs from the other line.

"No doubt, he's in love with you!" I shouted through the phone, earning a loud laugh from Taehyung. Namjoon grabbed the phone away from my hand and replied in defense.

"I was just trying to cheer Hiseul up! You're all making me a bad person here." We laughed harder.

"Shut up! I bet your cock was damn hard for me that time! I didn't expect you to be that easy, Namjoonie!" Taehyung scoffed, making me laugh harder on my bed.

"I'll burn all your stuffed toys tonight, good bye." Namjoon said nonchalantly.

"He-hey don't be like that that was a jo-" He then pressed the end call button and sighed.

"You're such an ungrateful rat, you know." He hissed at me.

"Why? That damn text from you almost killed me. You can't blame me." I shrugged.

"If only I knew that you don't have your damn phone on your filthy pocket, I won't text you like that." He hissed, already pissed. I almost laughed at his annoyance.

"How cute, I guess our date is now cancelled, then?" He stopped fixing the things and looked up at me devilishly.

"You'd be happy as hell if I cancel it, you think I don't know? Don't even get me started with your mocking skills, Hiseul." He laughed.