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Taehyung Pov

"Waffles are way better than pancakes!" Jimin yells to computer.

"No! Pancakes are better they're fluffy and soft!" Jungkook replies.

"Waffles are fluffy on the inside and crunchy on the outside. It's a win, win!Plus they-"

"Okay enough! They're both great!" I intervene pulling the laptop towards me. "Jeez how did that conversation even start." I roll my eyes.

Jungkook and I had been talking for a couple months now and we're closer than ever. Jimin is still his short feisty ass. Him and Hoseok have been having a bit of problems so he came to my house to feel better. Now we're like this-

(A/N: okay that video is so fucking funny. Jimin's head banging and Taehyung was so jolly i cant. Okay goobye)

"Hey my mom wants me to come home because I forgot to take out the trash." Jimin says as he walks back in to the room annoyed. "I thought you did by leaving the house." I say. Jimin gives me the middle finger, picks up his bag, and walks out. "Bye bye! I love youuu!" I yell out of my room. "Bye!" He shuts the front door leaving the house silent.

"We're finally alone." Jungkook whispers over the call.

"Yup." I take a sip of my soda.

"So I have a question."Jungkook rests his cheek on his hand.

"I have an answer." I smiled.

"Would you ever wanna meet up?"

I choked on my drink. "W-what?" My heart was beating out of my chest.

"I mean like- I don't know - We've known each other for a couple months now. So-" He trails off. He probably realized how uncomfortable I got. "Nevermind." He says chuckling. I sit too embarrassed to say anything.

"Well I gotta go I have to finish some work alright?" He says not making eye contact. "Okay." I say trying to hide the fact I was upset. "Bye bye." He hangs up.

I sigh. I did really wanna meet him but, what if he sees how ugly I am in person?

Later that day...
Jungkook Pov

"Fuck!" I jumped startled from the loud grunt next to me. "Jesus hyung what?" I stare worriedly at Yoongi who was now calm.

"I cant figure out these lyrics." He bites his lip in frustration. "Maybe you should take a break." I put my hand on his thigh. He shakes his head ignoring the action. I grunt.

An idea pops up into my head, causing me to smirk and put my own phone down. I smack the phone out of his hands. He looks at me with disgust and goes to grab it. I block him from doing so and push him on his back straddling his hips. I keep him from moving by pinning his arms down then grabbing his throat lightly.

"Aish get off you bitch." He groans in defeat. I get close to his ear, he tenses "Take a break." I whisper lowly. "F-Fine just get off." He stutters, face red. I start laughing hysterically as I get off and fall to the floor. "Stop doing that." He yells smacking me with a pillow. That only makes me laugh harder, "I'll fucking kill you, muscle pig cunt."

I calm down and apologize. "Okay okay I'm sorry just try and take a break. Relieve some stress. I'm going to pick up some lamb skewers for you okay." I say grabbing my keys. He replies with a glare as I walk out.

Yoongi pov

My eyes followed him as he strolled out of the door. I exhale deeply feeling myself sink deeper into the couch if that was even possible. Jungkook always treated me like this, it sort of became a habit from when he liked me. He didn't know I knew, but his actions told me. I didn't wanna hurt him so I treated him more like a brother and tried to make it clear.Yes I knew it hurt Jungkook but there was nothing I could do.

I looked down at my empty notepad. My mind filling with inspiration. I named the song.

"Golden Child"