It's A Mario Time

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Mario kart sounds fun... You thought while wandering the halls of the giant BTS mansion.

It'd been over twenty minutes since leaving Jungkook, leading to the fact that you were completely and utterly lost. Conveniently there were no signs like 'gaming room →' or '← bathroom.' Just more mazes of hallways.

Your pace quickened as if it were a solution to the being lost part. As you turned a corner, your head hit something. Hard.

Whatever it was made a loud this as it hit the ground, along with yourself. "Watch it Taehyung, I've told you to walk a million times already."

Although you hadn't been there long, Yoongi's cold voice was recognizable. "Speak for yourself, it's partially your fault too."

He stood up, not offering you a hand. "Oh, hey y/n. Thought it was Taehyung for a second."

No apology. "Well, obviously not." You shot back as you helped yourself from the ground.

"Whatever, I'm going." And with thst he continued on his merry way down the hall.

Until you stopped him by tugging on his sleeve shyly. "Uh... Yoongi?"

"What." It wasn't even a question, just a plain response.

"Where's the gaming room?"

The walk to wherever the hell it was remained pretty silent. Although Yoongi wasn't very tall, he was taller than you. Only by an inch or so, which you planned to change over time.

"Yoongi?"

"What." Creative. You thought to yourself sarcastically.

"Whats so wrong about me?" Yoongi lead as you trudged behind. His head was up, yours remained down toward the floor.

"Nothing's wrong with you, I guess."

"Then what is it?"

"We've talked about this before." He remained unphased, just a monotone person who doesn't seem to give any shits.

"And I continue to ask."

"Because why?"

"Cause I haven't gotten an answer yet."

"Yes, you have."

The conversation went on as a fast paced back and forth battle of stalling and persistent-ness.

Yoongi won.

The teo if you approached a door with "games" written on the front of it, Yoongi's cue to head out.

"See ya."

Once again, the hoodied barely taller man turned to leave as usual.

He made it a pretty good distance away when you shouted "thanks." You were positive he heard it, but didn't show anything.

With a deep breathe, you opened the door.

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The inside was stuffed with games of all kind. Bookshelves and containers lined every wall, filled to the brim with things such as board games, non-board games, consoles and more.

The wall on the opposite of where you were was a pretty big TV atop a small clear dresser. Two pillows sat infront with two bodies on top. One belonging to Namjoon, the other to Jin.

You closed the door as silently as possible, watching the scene unfold, placing your phone on top of a dresser near the door as well . The two 'adults' we're playing Super Mario Bros Wii. One of the lava levels in world right, Luigi was toward the front of the screen killing turtles and mushroom looking things while Mario lagged toward the back narrowly missing a plant.

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