Are you sure this isn't a Halo map?

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Yoongi almost screeched at the smirk Jungkook was giving him right now.

"You-I- uh, deal? What for?" Jungkook stared directly into his eyes, that smirk still playing on his lips.

"Well, you guys don't have a bathroom, right? And we don't have a microwave... So I'm thinking we trade services! We can use your microwave and you have free reign over our bathrooms." Yoongi watched the younger's eyes light up, and fuck him sideways if he was going to say no to that face.

"That sounds like an amazing idea, Jungkook. But won't your boss be angry about my severely underdressed ass coming into your store?" He watched as the former's gaze turned from him to the left, indicating that he was thinking, before he saw him smile.

And wow.

Jeon Jungkook's full smile easily outdoes the sun.

"Seokjin will be fine with it! Especially when he sees how cute you are!" In an attempt to avoid processing what the brunette had said, Yoongi took a full drink of his coffee, not noticing as Jungkook stared exasperatedly when said pink haired boy's tongue darted out yet again. 

"Okay you've gotta stop doing that, Yoongi, or I'm gonna-" the rest of his words were muffled by the table, as he lightly banged his head against the wood.

 When he looked up again, Yoongi wasn't paying attention, instead looking blankly at the window beside them. Jungkook noted how pretty he was. Life just isn't fair, is it?

"Hey, Jungkook, do you wanna go somewhere else? It's getting a bit crowded in here." Jungkook's already standing up, thanking the gods that he was going to get some fresh air. Concentrating on a conversation this close to Yoongi was easily harder than any Halo map, with a broken controller.

They stepped outside into the clean, cool, fall air. Neither of them were sure where they were headed, but it soon led to Yoongi's apartment.

"You can come in, if you want. I don't have much to do though." Jungkook insisted that he would be fine, and waved Yoongi off, bidding him goodnight. 

Not ten minutes later did he receive a text from a new number, asking what his shift was tomorrow.

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