Mr.bullshit
Taeeeee
Taehyung
I'm already at your apartment. In fact have been for... I don't know... Half an hour maybe. Where are you??
Mr.bullshit
I Ddnbt know.... Tshs girllll!!!
Taehyung
What? Is someone there with you?
Mr.bullshit
Pam Pam Pam Pam Pam Pam.
Taehyung
Please give her the phone.
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Mr.bullshit
Pam speaking. I'm Mr.Jeon's assistant. I just want to tell you that he's alright. Please do not worry.
Taehyung
Fuck I don't want to know if he's fine or not! Where are you both?
Mr.bullshit
Oh my. Please check your language sir. He's sleeping on my bed right now.
Taehyung clenched his hands.
Taehyung
Tell me your address.
Mr.bullshit
I'm sorry sir but I really have to go. He's calling me for another round. If you know what I mean. Toodles.
Mr.bullshit is offline.
Taehyung threw his phone with anger cursing.
He crouched down in front of Jungkook's door.
"HEY! WATCH WHAT YOU THROW!"
Taehyung looked at the grandpa yoongi.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He suddenly felt warm hands touch his shoulder.
He opened his eyes just to find that a cute little person was looking at him
"Hey Taehyung. Want to come in for a sec?"
Taehyung looked at him and leaned on the man and sighed.
"TOO CLOSE TOO CLOSE TOO CLOSE"
Yoongi shouted and pushed Taehyung's head off of his lovers shoulder.
"Let's go in."
The small man pulled Taehyung by his hand and dragged him inside.
He placed Taehyung on a couch and headed towards another room which seemed to be the kitchen.
