whatever you call me | sope | BTS

14: b a b e

A/N: Sorry guys with tests coming up and work on my youtube vid i don't get a lot of time to write :(

Also I went to their CONCERT UWU.

I'M SO PROUD OF OUR 7 IDIOTS, THEY ARE AMAZING. They have really come a long way. :')

Author's POV

Fluck. 

Hoseok bit his lip, looking at himself in the mirror. 

"Damn, I'm pretty hot," he giggled. Obviously joking to himself, he looked over at Jungkook.

"Whoa, man, you look litty city."

Jungkook smiled. "Thanks, but damn, you'll get a lot of Richards today if you know what I mean."

"We both thirsty dude, but I'm scared. What if Yoongi-"

"Fluck Yoongi! Make him jealous and tease him, then finally leaving him when he's pumping for more! That'll make him like you." Jungkook said with an air of finality. "Now show me your seducing face."

"Growl."

"Did you just say growl out loud???" The younger boy burst out laughing.

"N-nyes????? Shut up!!!!" Hoseok pouted, subtly laughing to himself too.

Namjoon screamed from downstairs. "Y'all better get ya donkeys down here before I leave to go there with Jimin!"

Hoseok rolled his eyes while Jungkook yelled back, "Okay, D A D ! "

He threw his inhaler and phone in his back pocket.

Let's do this. 

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The party was at Seokjin's house, so Hoseok had a vague familiarity with where everything was. Jimin was pulling his arm, and the elder blushed, though not visible amongst the dark party and its colorful lights. 

The quartet met Yoongi and Seokjin conversing in the doorway. 

"Yoongi!" Jungkook shook hands with the mint-haired boy. 

Yoongi smirked back, "Hey, man."

Namjoon raised his eyebrow suspiciously. "Both of you know each other?"

Jungkook put his hand on his neck and laughed. "Haha, same group of friends."

Seokjin leaned to Namjoon and whispered in his ear. "Nah, I believe they're emo."

Namjoon grinned and they walked into the crowd.

Hoseok and Yoongi just stood there with their eyes devouring the other's appearance hungrily and with a fiery greed. Yoongi loved how obvious Hoseok was being.

The maknaes were all fooling around and started downing shots. 

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Namjoon was led into Seokjin's office. Even though he had not drunk even one drop of alcohol, he was still intoxicated in the elder's soft and mellow brown eyes.

Seokjin stopped being formal and sat on his office desk. At first he was just tired, but then his eyes grazed Namjoon's body thirstily as he made his poze more suggestive.

Namjoon, meanwhile, was looking around the expensive office. He tried solving the 8 x 8 rubix cube collecting dust on a shelf in the corner. It was a comfortable, dimly lit office which had a huge sofa-chair. Namjoon was so concentrated that he didn't see the elder mess up his own hair and wrinkle his tie and clothes.