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Another Day, Another Dollar :

"Yoongi!" Seokjin yells as he pounds on the locked door.

He doesn't hear anything on the other side and he growls, turning sharply to address the rest of the house. Seven men live in one house, and with those seven men, testosterone runs high most of the time. Especially when it comes to the two oldest of the group, Seokjin and Yoongi. All were friends who went to college together, or who are still attending college and managed to live together without killing one another.

It started when they were thrown into a project in the same class. Although all had different majors and minors, all were brought together in one class for one project. Ever since then they have been very close.

Seokjin sits at the kitchen table to eat his breakfast. He had his first ever theater class to teach soon and the guys were being pain in the asses to get up and get to moving. If they don't, Jimin and Taehyung will miss their first period class, Jungkook will miss Criminal Law, and Namjoon and Hoseok will be late for their exams they have today. Wait, why did Seokjin care? He was all done with school. He sighs, "I guess I'm supposed to be their mother away from their mothers."

"What are you talking about you are my mom," Jungkook yawns, wrapping his arms around Seokjin's head and tightens the grip in a headlock, "I love you Jin-hyung!"

"YAH!" Seokjin gasps, "Can't breathe!"

Jungkook laughs, pulling away to go make his morning coffee while Jimin and Taehyung trudge in slowly and tiredly. Jimin wraps his arms around Taehyung, kissing his neck where other hickies liter the area. Jimin was always clingy in the mornings, but Tae didn't mind, he actually liked to cuddle his small boyfriend. Jungkook wraps his arms around both of them, kissing both of their heads in adoration as Jimin whines.

Seokjin shakes his head at the weird threesome. He doesn't understand how they make it work, but they do. Hoseok steps into the kitchen next, grunting at the four before making his way over to the fridge and pulling out his almond milk and the carton of eggs. Taehyung stops him from closing the fridge, grabbing a cheese stick and the regular milk. He hands the cheese stick to Jimin, who takes it and begins to nibble on it. Jimin can't eat too much in the mornings, or he'll get sick and stay nauseous throughout the entire day. Namjoon finally makes and appearance and nods to Hoseok when he hands him his Ryan bear cup full of black coffee. He was shirtless, his tattoos from his shoulders down to his forearms on full display as he sips the steaming hot cup of Jo.

Finally, fucking finally, Yoongi struts in tiredly, glaring at every single one of them, "Fuck you all for being awake already."

"Hyung, it's almost ten." Namjoon chuckles.

"So?" Yoongi snaps, grabbing his big black mug and pouring some coffee in it and sighing, "I'm going to be in the studio all day so it's not like I'll need to be up early."

"Yoongi, you can't start bad habits like going to bed late and getting up late," Seokjin scolds, "besides, they all wanted to say good bye before they go and start their days."

"Bye Yoongi-hyung," Jimin waves, smiling slightly when he seen Yoongi smile back and wave. Jimin was so fucking adorable when he wakes up and is cuddly.

"Hyung, I have only two exams today then I'll be at the studio with you," Namjoon spoke to Yoongi, gulping the rest of his coffee before rinsing his cup and placing it in the dishwasher.

Yoongi nods, walking out of the kitchen, "Alright assholes, have a good day! I'm going back to bed."

Some mumble back, but Yoongi didn't care as he tracked his way back up the stairs and into his bedroom. He gulps the black liquid until there is nothing left, then crawls into bed with a sigh of content. He didn't even get to close his eyes before there is a knock on his door and Seokjin is peeking his head in, "Laundry day today."

"I'll get it later," Yoongi mumbles, rolling over and blocking out Seokjin with his black comforter.

"I'm heading there now, so I need your clothes now," Seokjin sighs, it's too early to deal with Yoongi's grumpiness. Yoongi doesn't respond, making Seokjin roll his eyes and slam the door shut, "Fine, guess you're wearing nasty ass, sweaty, stinky clothes until Thursday!"

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Later that night, Namjoon came over like he said he would.... but with a bit of a surprise for his hyung.

"YOU BROUGHT ME SOJU!!!" Yoongi cheers, kissing the clean bottle, since Namjoon didn't like how dusty it was when he picked it up at the store, "Thank you my friend!"

"You're welcome hyung," Namjoon chuckles, watching Yoongi open the bottle and pour them some shots.

After about six fast shots of Soju, they started feeling tipsy but ignore the feeling and continued to take shots along with working. Eventually, they got to the point they couldn't even see their work anymore so they took a break, continuing to drink.

"N-Namj-" Yoongi couldn't even say his friend's full name as he giggles, "Truth or DARE!?"

"DARE!" Namjoon shouts back, laughing just as hard as Yoongi is.

Yoongi crawls over to him, trying to act all sexy as his hands ghosts over Namjoon's clothed hard on, "I want to see this big.... cock! The one they call," He hiccups, laughing as he begins to unzip Namjoon's jeans, "The Monster."

"Hyung-" Namjoon hiccups, his vision growing blurry as he giggles, "Seokjin's going to b-be so mad at me."

"Fuck-" he belches, laughing hard as he pulls Namjoon's cock out of his boxers, "-Him!"

There wasn't much talking after. The night was shared with fuzzy blow jobs and rough sex. Yoongi's pretty sure he's going to get a complaint later about the noises, but right now their minds on sex and fucking their brains out. However, Namjoon's memory came too when he woke up around three in the morning tangled against Yoongi. He felt sick to his stomach, seeing Yoongi's naked body on his couch covered in a white sheet. He quickly, and quietly, slips on his clothes and leaves the studio.

He didn't dare tell anyone what they have done. And he's hoping Yoongi won't remember.

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