A music class project is due and as cliche as it seems, you get the best and worst possible partners for said project. The best being your friend, Taehyung, & the worst being one of the most difficult to deal with people you have ever met-Jung Hoseo...
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"Jeez, where have you been?" Taehyung asked when you finally got to the room.
You felt exhausted from how many times Jimin went. He even begged that you stayed longer, but Yoongi finally had showed up to stop you both. Normally Yoongi wouldn't care, but apparently he was excited about the open mic later. He warned Jimin to start getting ready since it was no secret that Jimin always took the longest to.
After you locked the door to you and Taehyung's room, you let out a deep exhale, "Keeping Jimin busy. He wouldn't quit f—"
Taehyung coughed loudly and somehow you got the feeling you two weren't alone. You could feel the presence of other people.
Looking around you noticed two pairs of shoes that you didn't recognize, then when you fully entered the room you saw Jungkook and Hoseok on Taehyung's bed. They seemed to be giving Taehyung commentary as he decided what to wear for later.
"Ah! Y/N, this is yours." Hoseok waved. His red jacket was off and he was wearing just a plain black shirt. It was too much skin to deal with. You wondered why you hadn't noticed his low collar but tried not to guess while staring at his chest. Right, he was handing you something. A box.
You took it, "Oh? What's this?"
"I thought you wo—"
"Actually! You guys should go eat it together here!" Taehyung says as he ran to Hoseok and started pushing you both.
"Huh?" You stared blankly at Taehyung. No way he was going to kick you out of your own room.
"Yeah! You guys can hang out at that spot we were at Y/N!" Jungkook added.
Hoseok rubbed his forehead, "Guys, we really can't—"
"It's just for a few minutes!" Jungkook begged with cute eyes. Already he was joining Taehyung's efforts to push you both out, and honestly there was no use fighting him. Even with his suit jacket, you could see how built this kid was.
Right as they shut the door and lock it, you let out a grumble before yelling at the door, "You didn't even let us answer!"
Hoseok joined your hallway rant, "You could at least give me my shoes!"
A few quiet seconds and instead of handing Hoseok his shoes, a keycard gets slipped under the door.
"Ugh, you guys.." Hoseok mumbled as he picked up the card key. "Not even my phone? Really?"
