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after a short yet competitive night of bowling, taehyung and the boys got kicked out due to their loud and obnoxious screaming. they weren't really bothered by the fact that they got kicked out, instead they all went to namjoon's place.
his house is quite large, having a huge living room and 4 bathrooms and a giant basement, where namjoon and his friends always hang out, which is also his bedroom. the walls are painted a dark grey color with a white carpet and a huge bed, a tv and a game console, a sofa, dresser, and some pretty aesthetic stuff like fairy lights, a real rainbow flag hung up on his wall, cacti sitting on top of his dresser, and a body mirror attached to his wall also.
jungkook liked the way his room looked- and it surprised him when he first saw it because it does not match the way he looks tough or mean. jungkook needs to stop judging people based on their looks. he sat down on the sofa next to taehyung, while jin lay spread out on joon's bed while hoseok, yoongi and jimin were sitting on the floor. namjoon was upstairs getting more snacks, and to be honest, jungkook was surprised that he didn't have a mini fridge down there.
"jungkook?" jin asked. jungkook looked from where the voice was coming from, and he realized it was jin from across the room.
"do you have a girlfriend?" he asked. jungkook's heart sunk low, and his cheeks turned red. he simply shook his head though, and jin nodded, pretending to take notes. he may be gay, and everyone here may be gay, just no one knows jungkook is. well, except from his followers, but that's it. speaking of, jungkook needs to post more on his account.
"does namjoon have a camera?" jungkook texted taehyung.
taehyung rose an eyebrow at jungkook, and nodded.
"i'll ask if you want to use it?" jungkook nodded, and taehyung stood up and went upstairs.
jungkook sat in silence, and jimin was watching him. he didn't realize jimin had his eyes on him, even when he looked around the room to see what taehyung's friends were up to. jimin observed the younger's features, his black hair his smooth skin his dark eyes, he subconsciously nodded.
"he's cute, isn't he?" jimin asked yoongi quietly. yoongi raised an eyebrow before answering, "sure."
jimin smiled, and stood up and walked over to jungkook. he looked up from his phone when jimin sat next to him, and scooted away slightly.
"i'm not gonna kill you, jungkook." jimin chuckled, and jungkook just store at him. yoongi snorted, and jimin bit his tongue.
"you're cute, did you know that?" jimin smiled, and out of the corner of his eye he saw yoongi scoff.
jungkook blushed lightly, and moved his face so jimin didn't notice.
"you know, i think you'd be a great model when you grow older." jungkook laughed, and jimin looked at him questioningly. he typed something on his phone and showed it to the older.
"you already are a model?!" jimin's jaw dropped slightly, and jungkook shrugged, nodding afterwards.
jungkook doesn't really tell people he knows that he's a model, only his mom and taehyung and now jimin knows. some people at his school knew, but they didn't really think about it. neither did he.
later taehyung and namjoon walked back in, their hands full with snacks and drinks. namjoon smiled at jungkook, taking notice that he was somewhat having a conversation with jimin.
him and taehyung set the food and the coffee table in front of the sofa, and squeezed in between jimin and jungkook.
"hi jungkookie." the red head smiled warmly. jungkook blushed at the nickname, and bit his lip to keep from smiling.
"oh jungkook, you want to use my camera?" namjoon asked loudly, and all the boys directed their focus to the youngest. the black haired boy blushed in embarrassment and shrugged. namjoon walked over to his beside table and opened his drawer, and pulled out his camera. he flashed it to jungkook, and the younger smiled.
namjoon handed it to jungkook and he just store at it.
"everything okay jungkook?"the male in front of him asked, and he nodded. the black haired boy pulled out his phone and texted taehyung, "can i take photo's of you guys?" the red head read aloud. jungkook realized that the boys around him have real good looks and features, and he knows his followers wouldn't mind if he posted about them.
"why do you want to take pictures of us?" yoongi grumbled, and jungkook frowned. "yoongi be nice!" jimin whisper-yelled at his boyfriend, hitting his arm slightly.
"yeah, sure you can jungkook." jimin smiled, and jungkook smirked softly. he stood up, and led namjoon to a blank wall and motioned for him to pose. since jungkook took his own pictures, he knows some things about taking other peoples photos. he took about six pictures of each boy, yoongi was the hardest to convince.
"do i have to do this?" "why this pose?" "no, no way am i doing this pose?" "no! not from that angle i look bad in that angle." finally though, after some convincing from jimin, yoongi did some of the cute and decent poses for jungkook. jimin even insisted on doing cute couple poses, but yoongi defiantly said no. jungkook thought it'd be cute, and jin being jin, begged namjoon to take photos with him.
the whole night ended up with jungkook taking pictures of literally everyone, doing cute poses then sexy poses then just cute pictures with their friend or boyfriend. of course most of the boys wanted to take pictures with jungkook, so yoongi took those photos. it was about 2:36 a.m. when the boys all passed out all around namjoon's room, jungkook not even telling his mom that he was staying the night.
he didn't even think about texting his mom, he was having so much fun with taehyung and his friends-well, his friends now. jungkook is finally starting to call them his friends too since he's warmed up to all of them by now, maybe excluding yoongi. the youngest is convinced the mint haired boy dislikes him, though to yoongi, that's not the case at all. it will just take time for yoongi to warm up to the younger, and get used to him and his presence. he will have to like him, since all of the boys do and he's sure he'd always be with them.
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have i been updating this story too much yikes
