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DISCLAIMER: The TXT members probably don't act or speak this way, so don't think that they are actually think this. This chapter contains strong language and criminal activity.
{SOOBIN IS THE OLDEST IN THIS STORY}
// Suga's POV //"9-11 what's your emergency?"
"Hi, I'm about to send this package, but I don't know if I'm allowed to give a wrapped box in the mail. Do you?"
"Sir, you can't call 9-11 for that. This line is for serious situations."
I rolled my eyes, "ma'am this is a very serious situation. Do you know what they think of people when they show up with a wrapped box in my heads? They would be rifles on my back and tell me to drop the box and I would refuse then the cop would evacuate the place. You really want to be responsible for that? For starting the biggest hostage situation in the history of-"
"Give me the phone hyung!" RM held out his arm.
Annoyance still in my blood, I hand the phone to him.
RM talks to the lady, "sorry ma'am he was just kidding. he's very passive aggressive sometimes."
He paused for a second, listening to the woman on the other line.
"Yah, we live together."
"Yah, I don't know why either."
I look at him warningly and he smiles cheekily as he hangs up the phone.
We heard footsteps and Jungkook appears.
"Hey hyungs. Can I go out for a little bit?"
I don't really want him to go out, because there is a dangerous storm coming, but Namjoon apparently thought nothing of it.
"Sure bud, make sure you be back by five. There is bad weather coming."
Jungkook smiled and turned around the leave.
"Yah! Hold up kid," I stopped him.
He spun his heels to look at me, "Yes?"
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to hang out with the TXT members."
Ugh.
Can I be honest right now? I really don't think those boys.
They are loud and childish, I mean so are we, but there is something about them that seems off.
I sighed, "Ok."
Jungkook headed out of the room.
"Hyung, I know what you're thinking."
I looked at Namjoon, "What am I thinking?"
"I know you don't like them, but Jungkook is an adult and now their hyung. He can hang out with whoever he likes."
I rolled my eyes? I never believed that my baby brother could be a hyung. It's really weird.
"I didn't say anything," I defended.
"I know, but I could see it in your eyes."
With a heavy sigh, I walk back to my package and dial a number on my phone.

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