🐯chapter three🐰

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Jungkook can't believe himself.

He can't believe how low he's fallen, submitting to Jimin's evil dare of calling the Gucci guy.

It must be the alcohol getting in to him, he decided. He dialled the number into his phone and the two waited as the phone rang.

Finally, with a beep, a robotic male voice sounded.

"You have now reached the office of Min Yoongi, please press one to make an appointment, press two..."

"What the fuck?" Jimin put down his phone that he was filming Jungkook with and stared at the younger's phone in disgust.

"He gave me a dodgey number," Jungkook mumbled, visibly disappointed by the robotic voice coming from his phone. He hung up and turned towards his roommate.

"Look, he probably gave me the number of some forty year old office worker. I was pranked. You happy now?" Jungkook said, face bright red.

Jimin seemed to express zero pity. "That Gucci guy really is a snake for giving you someone else's number."

"This is just stupid," Jungkook whined, picking his wine glass again, "Stupid fucking Gucci guy stupid fucking dare stupid fucking-"

Then Jungkook's phone rang.

Jimin reached the phone before Jungkook.

"Hellooooooo this is Jungkookie speaking~" Jimin almost sang, Jungkook tried hard to fight for his phone and stop Jimin acting stupid using his name, but all attempts to stop his insane roommate failed.

"Hello? You called my office," a smooth deep voice sounded at the other end.

"Y-yeah. Um. Do you know a person called Kim Taehyung?" Jimin said, suddenly dumbfounded by the deepness of the other guys voice. Deep voices just happened to be Jimin's ultimate kink.

Jungkook snatched the phone from Jimin once he saw the chance.

"Hello?" Jungkook said into his phone, perplexed why his roommate was beside him and hiding behind his drink and- why is his roommate blushing?

"Yes, I do know a person called Kim Taehyung. I am his manager. However, if this is a prank call, I suggest you leave," the other end said icily, sounding annoyed, "if you are looking for Kim Taehyung I would want to know the reason why,"

Jimin recovered from his little shock and jabbed Jungkook hard in the ribs, "tell him that this Taehyung guy gave you his number," he whispered, giggling.

"Emmm-" Jungkook contemplated, is it better to say that this was a prank call or that Gucci guy gave him his number?

Jimin rolled his eyes when he saw that Jungkook hesitated.

"Gucci Guy or plushies to senpai!" He whisper-shouted, shoving his phone, which was showing a pic of the bunny plushie collection, in the younger's face.

Jungkook sighed. What did he do to deserve this?

"This Kim Taehyung person gave me this number." He said, regretting all his life decisions so far, including choosing Jimin as his roommate.

The other end went silent for a bit, then finally said, "I'll get him to call you back later."

"Wait wh-"

Beep.

"What happened? What did smooth voice guy say?" Jimin asked, curious.

"He told me that he'll get Gucci guy to call me back???? I don't want Gucci guy to call me back??? Who even is he?? Why am I doing this???"

Jimin poured Jungkook another glass of alcohol, concerned about the amount of question marks there is.

"Chill, dude. What if Gucci guy is hella hot? The card did say he's a model right." The older said, also secretly hoping that smooth voice guy is hella hot too.

"Hmm." Jungkook replied, not really convinced, but there's really nothing to do right now.

"By the way," Jimin said, a thought suddenly came to him, "did you catch the name of the smooth voice guy?"

"Min Yoongi. Why?"

"Oh, it's nothing," Jimin chuckled whilst drinking his alcohol, "Nothing at all."

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