I was scrolling through my phone's gallery when I found a picture of a flower I had taken a while back on my hike with Namjoon hyung. It wasn't the prettiest flower I had seen but there was something about it that radiated warmth and hope.Even during the harsh winter, it grew and preserved itself in all its glory. I showed it to hyung and he said that type of flower only bloomed during the winter. At that time, I thought, 'what a cruel fate for a small innocent flower.' Now I when I thought about it, I realized that's life. It gives and it takes. You just have to live through it the best way you can.
Knock knock.
"Hmm?" I looked up from my position on my bed. "Who is it?"
"Ah, hyung? It's me." Jungkookies voice chimed through the door and a small smile curved on my face.
"Come in." He opened the door and walked to my bed.
"Hyung, I'm bored. Let's play something." He flopped down my bed, by my feet.
I locked my phone and put it in my pocket. "Okay. What?"
"I don't know?" He said playing with his hair. He looked so cute and childlike I wanted to ruffle the kids hair.
Whenever he behaved like this, it reminded of the shy little boy who first came to Seoul not knowing a single thing and didn't speak to any of us. It took me a few days to crack him but he finally opened up to me. It took a little longer for the others but eventually he became the groups baby, even if he likes to act like the oldest.
"How about we play a prank on Jimin?" His eyes lit up and he sat up eagerly.
"Yes! What?" He bounced lightly with childlike glee. I gave him my evil smile.
"Let's go and hide all of his underwear all over the house." I suggested.
"Hmm...or let's switch his and Yoongi hyungs underwear and see how long it takes for them to notice." He laughed manically.
"Okay. But why Yoongi hyung?" I said putting on my Gucci slides.
"Because hyung wore my underwear multiple times before and didn't stop even after I told him to stop." He pouted.
We slipped out of my room and went into Jimin's shared room with Hobi hyung. Lucky for us, neither were at home right now.
"Jungkook-ah?" I whispered. He turned to me from the foot of Jimin's bed. "I'm going to hyungs room and stealing his underwear. Let's meet halfway."
He nodded and then went back to work. I quickly walked to Yoongi hyungs room and started to turn his door knob when I heard footsteps. Quickly I opened the door and went to hide in the closet.
"Yah. I told you stop calling me when you're drunk. Call 1-1-9 if you're scared you idiot! What the hell was I going to be able to do from here? No I—" I held my breath as Jin hyung walked past the room and shut his door.
I quietly opened the closet door and felt a vibration in my pocket. I quickly checked my phone and saw it was just Jungkook warning me about Jin hyung.
"Huh. A little too late for that Jungkookie." I replied scoffing. Getting back to the prank, I quickly gathered all of hyungs underwear and stuffed them under my hoodie. I quietly and cautiously walked back to Jimin's room and saw Jungkook waiting for me with Jimin's underwear all piled up on his bed. I smirked at him and he quickly went to do the switch. I carefully placed all of hyungs underwear in Jimin's underwear drawer and was surprised to see all the Gucci and Balenciaga in the selection but didn't question it nonetheless as I neatly put them all in there. There was definitely a stark difference in both men's underwear preferences but now it was up to them to notice it.
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Fiksi Penggemar"I thought I could trust you," he said coldly. "but you're just like everyone else, just like them." "It's not-" "Let's never see each other again." "No!" "Goodbye." (may contain profanity)