WANT YOU ♡ taekook

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"Hi Namjoonie!" Jungkook silently squealed as he saw his friend walking up to him in the light atmosphere of the coffee café shop.

The taller came up to the small table Jungkook was sitting at and took the seat across from the younger. Namjoon's small smile lit up his face when he saw Jungkook, the same way an older brother would smile at his precious younger one. They had agreed to meet to catch up, since they haven't been able to talk for the longest.

"Remember the party from two weeks ago? People were skinny dipping in the pool! Oh my gosh, it was so crazy. These girls came up to Jin and me with nothing on. I kid you not, half the party was entirely naked in the backyard."

"What the hell... and you didn't leave??" Jungkook laughed out in shock, but grimacing at the idea of a bunch of wet, bare skinned people walking around the place. He didn't see any of them at the party.

Namjoon let out a slight chuckle and looked away. "Well... no. I kind of joined,"

"What?!"

"I said—"

"I know what you said. What the fuck?! Jin didn't too, did he? I will literally shove a cupcake up my ass if you say he did. Please tell me he didn't," Jungkook pleaded.

"..."

"Tell me you two didn't strip ASS naked in the middle of a college party."

"You see—"

"I'm shoving a cupcake up my ass."

"You should at least pick a good flavor," Namjoon mumbled. "There's absolutely nothing wrong with skinny dipping. People do it all the time in the movies and stuff. It was fun, this one guy has this MASSIVE—"

"Namjoon," Jungkook quickly interrupted with wide eyes. "Do not finish that sentence."

"Goldfish."

"Goldfish?" Jungkook questioned. 

Namjoon nodded, sipping his hot coffee before putting it down back on the table, explaining. "There was a pool for his fishes."

"I'm changing the subject," Jungkook sighed, rolling his eyes. He did not want to have a conversation about whatever the fuck happened at that party from two weeks ago. "Did you see where Jimin went, at all?"

"No idea."

"Huh... weird."

"Yeah. But, on another note, what did you do at the party? I didn't see you or anyone else besides Jin outside! Were you inside dancing the entire time?" Namjoon asked, not even recalling seeing the younger at Hoseok's house party.

Jungkook's cheeks blushed immediately as he remembered the events from that night. Him, Taehyung, making out... grinding on each other... right in the fucking living room. Full of dozens of people dancing and partying. Full of cell phones, and cameras, and wandering eyes that lingered for two long and blistered. "Oh, fuck." 

Seeing the younger boy's eyes widen, Namjoon sat up in his seat. "What?" 

"Fuck."

"What?"

"FUCK."

"WHAT?"

"Shit."

"Jungkook can you PLEASE tell me what's going on my 3 braincells cannot read your mind."