Pick Up Lines (Taejoon)

18

Jin kept his eyes glued to the digital clock on his computer all morning. Since last Friday with Namjoon and Taehyung he had been aching to just rip the youngest to shreds. How dare he think he could even compete with Jin.

The night had gone pretty well afterwards despite the evident glares Taehyung and Jin kept sending to each other. Namjoon pretended to be oblivious to be polite but Jin knew he could see the rivalry in their eyes. Jin had stayed until all the work was done, offering to help Namjoon with some of it. It had given him a golden opportunity to be closer to him, shifting his weight into namjoon's personal space and slinging an arm over the back of his chair.

He could feel Taehyung's jealously when he pulled a bit of hair out of Namjoon's eyes. It had been hanging down and the younger had kept blinking, trying to get it to where he could see properly without having to move his hands away from his keyboard. Jin had swept in and gently brushed it out of the way, a whisper of skin against skin. Namjoon had blushed a pretty pink.

Jin's eyes flicked back to the screen on his computer. It was almost time to make his move. He still had some unfinished business concerning Taehyung. He moved his chair back, stretching slightly before making his way to Taehyung's desk. He knew he'd have to be relatively quiet as Namjoon's desk was separated by a rather flimsy plastic wall.

Jin made it to Taehyung's desk without anyone stopping him or telling him to finish some work. The back of the younger's head was bobbing up and down as he listened to some annoying girl group pop song.

"Taehyung," Jin tapped his foot waiting for the other to reply.

Taehyung spun around in his chair, a smirk playing across his features as he took in the slightly flustered and annoyed form of Seokjin. He pulled his earbuds out and paused his music.

"Hey, boo," he greeted, giggling a bit at the end.

"We need to talk and it's break time so why don't you and I both take a stroll to the break room?"

Taehyung threw a glance back at his computer screen. He honestly had so much work to do - he mentally cursed himself for wasting so much time flirting with Namjoon - but for this kind of entertainment, it could wait.

Normally, flirting was a game to Taehyung. It was an easy game, one he always won and the fruits were immediately rewarding. He wasn't going to lie to himself, despite not being the most confident of people, he wasn't stupid. He was hot and he knew that. He knew he could make his voice deep and smooth to give any man or woman shivers. With Namjoon, it was different.

But Jin was in the way.

Taehyung finally found a cutie who was a bit more interesting that just letting him have whatever he wanted and in a way, Taehyung lived for that.

The break room was empty as it was still a bit early for people to be taking coffee break but that was just fine by Taehyung. He'd rather the two of them were alone. He wanted to hear what Jin had to say with no holding back. Jin had been walking in front, his legs taking long strides and a rather unpleasant look on his face. he turned to Taehyung once the younger had taken a seat on one of the foldable chairs.

"Stop flirting with Namjoon." Jin demanded. he shifted his weight onto one foot, not bothering to sit. His hands curled into fists and found their way to his hips. All in all he looked like a rather displeased mother.

"Why?" Taehyung smiled, making his eyes go big as he flashed those pearly whites.

"He's mine." Jin said it as if that was truly the case.

"He never said he had a boyfriend," Taehyung shrugged, "He's literally flirting back with me anyway."

Jin's jaw dropped, "You're a liar."

At that, Taehyung just laughed, "I didn't lie when I said I've kissed him twice and I'm not lying now." he waved the older away, "Why are we even fighting about this? Since when do you get possessive about a boy you're just gonna love and leave?"

"He's cuter than all the rest." Jin scuffed his shoe on the cheap tile floor and looked at the way his foot moved. His hands had dropped by now to slip into his jacket pockets of his black blazer.

Taehyung scoffed but nodded in agreement, "Right now he's leaning towards choosing you." he cracked a smirk, "But I don't think he understands what you're really like."

Jin smiled at that as well, leaning against one of the tables in the room, "You're right. This is a bit of a crazy fight. Maybe we can share him?"

Another scoff flew from Taehyung's lips but he dipped his head down in a brief nod, "Maybe." It was a lie but if that meant Jin would back off of him a bit, he might be able to work a bit of magic and make Namjoon his.

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I'm sorry, it's bad but I am so incredibly tired. I hope you enjoy this chapter tho!