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"Do you, perhaps, happen to remember where you put them the last time?" Jeongguk offered helpfully.
"If I did, I wouldn't be crawling like a dog right now, would I?" Yoongi replied from somewhere behind a tall clump of what looked to be a mulberry bush.
"Good point." Idly, the boy glanced around, hoping to find something of a silvery glint on the ground or something.
"Gah! This is fucking useless, we walked from so far away, the stupid thing could be anywhere!"
"Hey, don't lose hope, it'll turn up." Looking around, by chance Jeongguk's gaze fell upon the mustang, or rather what was inside the mustang.
"Hey, uh, Yoongi?"
"Mm?"
"I think I found it."
"For real!?" Springing up and brushing his jeans off, the older boy dashed over to the younger, who wordlessly pointed at a clump of silver that could quite clearly be seen on the driver's seat.
Inside the car.
Which was evidently locked.
Fuck.
Both boys stayed silent, just quietly staring at the keys, a dense silence settling upon them. That is, until Yoongi glanced at Jeongguk and Jeongguk glanced at Yoongi, and both of them erupted into peals of laughter.
"Oh God," Yoongi cried, wiping tears of mirth from his eyes. "I'm such an idiot."
"No offense, but yeah. You are." Heaving to regain his composure, the younger boy slided his hand up the latter's shoulder. It had originally been nothing but an innocent gesture of righting his balance, but ended up being rather intimate.
Yoongi stiffened lightly at his touch, gaze flitting to meet the brunette's and sidling down to his hand perched on his shoulder. Sensing his discomfort, Jeongguk hastily retreated his touch, clasping both of them behind his back.
"Anyway..." He breathed out. "How are we getting the keys out?"
Yoongi blinked slowly, seemingly still recovering from the physical contact on his bare arm. "Don't worry about it," he replied at last. "I'll have a friend come look at it. He's good with cars."
Jeongguk hummed. "Groovy."
Silence. An awkward one, unfortunately.
"So, uh--"
"Yeah."
"That's what..."
"What?"
They stared at each other for a moment (a tad bit longer than necessary).
Yoongi smiled, an endearingly crooked one, shaking bangs out of his eyes. "Sorry for bringing you out here like this." His gaze flitted from Jeongguk's eyes to, very subtly, his lips, and back again. "Don't know what I was thinking."
