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[Jungkook]

🗯A lot of cussing in this chapter🗯

"..kook! Jungkook!"

I blinked twice and looked around me to see that I was standing in the middle of my dining room.

"What? What happened?"

Hoseok looked at me with an expression of shock, "You don't know what you just did?"

My eyebrows furrowed and I titled my head to the side slightly in confusion, "What'd I do?"

Hoseok ran his fingers through his black hair stressfully and started pacing black and forth, mumbling something under his breath.

"Hoseok, stop being a damn drama queen and just tell me what the fuck I did." I commanded irascibly.

He turned towards me with an expression of disbelief, "I cannot believe that you don't remember what you did."

"HOSEOK!" I exclaimed.

"JUNGKOOK!" He mimicked with a very high octave with a face that looked like he swallowed glass for dinner.

"I do not sound like that." I informed with a finger pointed at his face. 

"Didn't your mom ever tell you that pointing at someone is rude?" Hoseok asked sarcastically and rolled his eyes, playfully slapping away my finger, "This is why I don't bother with ignorant little shiitake fuckups like you."

"What's the point of saying shiitake if you're gonna say fuckups?" I asked with a confused expression, Hoseok's logic never really making sense to me.

"You'd never understand," he said, shaking his head. 

"I bet." I sighed and looked around to see that a chair was tipped over, its side facing upwards.

"Umm.. Can you tell me what happened now?"

Hoseok looked at me and was about to say something but then just turned around and sighed, shaking his head solemnly. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and I decided to not even bother asking anymore. Then the front door slammed loudly, making Hoseok scream loudly and run into the kitchen.

"Hey, kook," said Yoongi from the front door.

He casually had his hands in his black, jean pockets as he walked towards me nonchalantly.

"Hey, hyung." I responded back normally, almost totally forgotten about his proposal this morning.

"Oh~ so you'll call him hyung and not me?!" Exclaimed Hoseok and I looked behind me to see his head peeping out from the doorway connecting the kitchen and the dining room but then ran quickly so his hair left a little afterimage, "I see how it is.. I'M TAKING BACK THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT I GAVE-DHKDNDKWN"

A loud crash was heard after. He probably fell and knocked over the trash can. I poked my head into the kitchen to see Hoseok laying on the floor, completely sprawled out, groaning loudly.

I shook my head and turned my attention back into Yoongi, "What brings you by?"

He shrugged and looked around, his thick rimmed glasses sitting on his nose bridge, "Since when have I needed a reason to come by?"