❝twenty-first fucking scoop.❞

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Afternoon

Jeongguk walks into work happily, bursting through those glass door gleefully.

All he could see was Namjoon, by himself. No Jin. No Taehyung. But that didn't stop him from smiling.

"Why are you so happy?" Namjoon raises his eyebrow from behind the counter. He was reading an old magazine to keep himself occupied.

"No reason." Jeongguk smiles.

Namjoon's questioning look turns in a sneaky grin, "Wait a minuteeee, didn't you go off with Taehyung yesterday? You guys just disappeared out of nowhere."

"So?" Jeongguk replies like a little girl with a crush.

"So, what did you guys do?" Namjoon questions, putting down the magazine, ready to hear about Jeongguk more interesting life.

"None of your business." Jeongguk smirks.

"Awww, come on Gukie." Namjoon whines.

"Taehyung isn't here today, so he won't creep up behind you like last time, just tell me." Namjoon groans, bored as hell.

"He's not here today? I didn't know boss's had days off." Jeongguk wonders, looking off to the distance, thinking about life.

"So where would he be then?" Jeongguk changes the subject eagerly.

Knowing Namjoon would probably not get the Jeongguk story, he goes back to the out of date magazine. "Probably getting stoned with his drug buddies." Namjoon guesses.

"Which is where?"

"The two story unit down the road that no one really owns, its just there for people to hang out and get high or wasted. It's quite dangerous and filled with potential criminals, I recommend that you-." Namjoon explains, but gets interrupted halfway through.

"The worn-out one, in the dead end down the street?" Jeongguk questions before Namjoon could finish. He didn't know why, but after his eventful night last he had the constant urge to see Taehyung, he had to be with him this second, even if it meant skipping work. Last night was the most fun he had ever had in his entire life.

"Yeah. wait, kookie I hope you're are not getting any big ideas. I can't run this shop by myself, Jin's at his brothers wedding today." Namjoon says, still looking down the coloured pictures of the magazine.

He looks up to see Jeongguk already out of the shop, Namjoon stands up instantly, dropping his magazine, "You're just a kid!" Namjoon yells, throwing the magazine on the floor in anger, the realisation that he would have to run the shop himself going through his head.

Jeongguk laughs to himself, speed walking home and away from Namjoon, now he can get a taste of his own medicine~

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Jeongguk rummages through his closet for the best outfit to wear, he wanted to look his best so that he could make a good impression for Taehyung and his friends.

Taehyung had been invading Jeongguk's dreams and thoughts ever since that night, the time Taehyung peeked out of the sky roof while Jeongguk drove. He couldn't stop thinking about it.

Even though Jeongguk didn't know what the hell Taehyung's sexuality was, he thought, he might as well try. Taehyung gave him a feeling no straight guy could give him.

Luckily his mum was working late today, that gave Jeongguk the best opportunity NOT to apply gel to his hair.

He hardly have anything good to wear, but he remembered an outfit he bought last year, that he stashed at the back of his closet, because he knew his mum wouldn't approve it.

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