(+) Jimin full on flirting up there with the bae and Yoongi's like: "babe. Chill, there are cameras" 😂😂😍 i love boyfriends😍
"The fuck are you two doing here?" Yoongi stared at the two middle school boys holding their school bags full of textbooks and math equations to study. It was Taehyung and Jungkook, Yoonah's best friends at school. Yoonah had brought them home one day after school and insisted that they were her subordinates, though neither individual ever obliged to the nickname.
"OH BOY! GUESTS! GUESTS!" Kookie ran to the door and greeted the two boys accordingly, jumping up on his hind legs and pawing playfully at the two grinning individuals. Jungkook bent down to oblige the canine's thoughtful greeting. "YOU WANNA PLAY?! I HAVE A BALL YOU WANNA PLAY?! OH! LET'S GO FOR A WALK! WALKS ARE ALWAYS FUN!"
"We never change, do we Kookie?" Jimin rubbed himself on the bottom of Yoongi's pant leg.
"Yoonah invited us over to study for the exam on Monday." Jungkook chimed as he stood up to meet his hyung's eye. He liked Yoongi, he was always straight to the point and he never euphemised anything to spare his youthful mind. "Hope it's not too much trouble."
Jungkook was the baby. Youngest of the three as well as the most polite and rational despite his young age and babyish facial features. He was a quiet, reserved individual who enjoyed the company of his book rather than any kind of human interaction. Though, if he was dragged into it, he wouldn't be able to refuse because both his friends possessed what we call, aggressively confident and immature personalities. So, it was seldom he could actually stay alone with only the pages of a book to keep him company.
Yoongi sighed. He was probably going to be made the house cook since his mother was busy at work, Yoonah would demand for snacks to be delivered to wherever the three were going to study. This wasn't for the purpose of making her guests feel welcome and comfortable in their apartment, oh no, it was for her own personal entertainment. For all the bullshit she talked about having good manners and respect for elders (since she was the eldest of the three of them), she was nothing but disrespectful to her older brother.
Maybe it just showed how close they were as siblings, or maybe it was her way of reinforcing the ever-living grudge on she held on Yoongi. The poor girl was made to eat snails in the garden when she was young and stupid enough to listen to what her brother told her to do. It was essential for Yoongi to know the taste of such slimy creatures without actually laying a taste bud on one, so that he could finally understand why French people loved eating such monstrosities.
"Great, come in you two, I'll fix you a snack." Yoongi rolled his eyes as the two young men obliged to his offer. So much for a quiet Saturday afternoon. "Yoonah your boyfriends are here!" he screamed down the hall. Taehyung didn't waste time turning around and making it abundantly clear that he didn't want anything remotely romantic with Yoongi's younger sister.
"Ew," Taehyung made a face, one so disgusted it was contagious to Jungkook. "I would never go out with someone like her."
Taehyung was someone with a fiery personality, as his orange hair suggested. In the same way, however, he was just as free-spirited and brutally honest. There was a side to him that resembled the wind, he didn't care what other people thought of him, he would act in the way that he wanted to no matter what criticisms came his way. And that went for both students and teachers. He was notorious around school for being the tangerine haired 'freak' who was into loads of gore and horror movies but was also borderline hippy, he was outcasted on his first day of middle school after he moved suddenly from Daegu, not just because of his accent, but because he was also unconventional compared to everyone else. Because he was different.
That all changed when Yoonah found him. Everyone stayed away from him for an entirely different reason now, for fear of being publicly humiliated by the queen of all verbal exploitation. She had a very equally infamous reputation around campus for being the 'weird, over opinionated, older men obsessed girl', which was all very true, but she didn't take it offensively. Yoonah 'claimed' him, named him the mysterious transfer student since he had inexplicably transferred in the middle of the year.
"Yeah, I-I can't see it either." Jungkook tried to be as polite as possible. He didn't want to get roasted by Yoongi, if he was in any way related to Yoonah then of course he would be just as good, if not better, at vocally slating people at will.
"Why?" Yoongi asked curiously. "You don't think she's pretty?"
"Uglier than the shit I had this morning." For all the shit he talked about Yoonah and all the arguments he had with her on a daily basis, he was actually quite grateful for her existence. After all, without Min Yoonah, he would have stayed the weird transfer student who stared out the window all day, no one to talk to but the birds and the bees. Being ridiculed for his accent was something he could take, but the loneliness that came with being the new kid was a different challenge altogether. So, you could say he wasn't entirely ungrateful for Yoonah's formerly forced friendship.
"Vulgar as ever I see, Tae." Yoongi scoffed as he walked into the kitchen to make iced tea.
"You know it!" he threw pointed fingers at Yoongi before he disappeared into the dining area. "Now where is that girl? I didn't walk my fine ass all the way over here for a friendly chat with her older brother."
"Hold your discourteous tongue orange top, I'm here." And there she was in all her splendour, hair braided into two messy braids either side of her pale face. "Give a girl some time to look presentable."
"C'mon," Taehyung settled down next to Jungkook around the coffee table. "you know we don't give a shit what you look like, neither of us want a piece of you." Jungkook giggled as he emptied his school bag on the coffee table.
"Au contraire," she set herself in front of Jungkook. "you both secretly want a piece of this heavenly action without a doubt, if you're straight in any way possible."
"I," Tae started. "am the straightest guy on the planet and I can honestly say," he out a hand over his heart. "that I am in no way attracted to your ugly mug."
"I CALL BULLSHIT!" Yoonah exclaimed.
"Jimin what are they doing?" Kookie asked from where he was sitting on the sofa. Miraculously, Jimin was curled up on the sofa next to Kookie instead of in the kitchen where his human was.
"I don't know Kook," Jimin admitted sleepily, stretching as he rolled over to face away from his canine companion. "Some useless, human competition to determine who's attracted to who, I guess?"
"But why?" Kookie asked again. "Why are they arguing about it?"
"Leave it," Jimin yawned. "I've learned not to question their questionable human debates."
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