STRAIGHT | VKOOK

FOURTY FIVE

Thank you so much for 10k. Gotta make this one EXTRA special.

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The finals of The Daegu Football Championship brought about a great wave of excitement. Everyone was eager, everyone was energetic. Different schools were coming over to see the match and it was hectic.

Everyone was also super excited for the big night, getting ready in their best clothes, wearing their team colors and heading to the big stadium where the match was being held with huge flags and props.

Taehyung was laying on his bed in his apartment, playing some dragon game on his phone while dressed in his silk green striped pajamas with his hair all over the place.

He jumped when there was a loud knock on the door and dropped his phone on his face.

"Fuck." Taehyung cursed, rubbing his face as he got up from the bed and pulled open the door quite aggressively.

"Hel...lo," Jimin began and then trailed off, eyes taking in Taehyung's appearance, "What the fuck are you wearing?"

"Can't you see? This is my new lingerie." Taehyung muttered, stepping away from the door to allow Jimin, and Jia, in.

"Why aren't you ready yet?" Jia asked as she jumped on the bed, wearing her big red crop top, yellow shorts and a red hat. Jimin was wearing his team's jersey and shorts since he was playing in the tournament.

"I am ready. This is what I wear to bed." Taehyung said, motioning to his pajamas.

"And why the fuck are you going to bed tonight?" Jimin asked and Taehyung shrugged, jumping on the couch and pulling his knees to his chest, "I don't wanna go to the match."

"And why is that? Everyone's coming." Jia said and Taehyung let out a whine, hiding his face in his knees, "I would have to take a shower and then get ready and then go to the stadium and then sit on the bleachers and see guys chasing after a ball. So much work and not fun at all."

"Just say you don't want to face Jungkook and go." Jimin said.

"I don't want to face Jungkook and now you two go. Get out of my apartment, I want to sleep." Taehyung said, pulling a blanket off the bed and hiding under it.

"No." Jimin said, snatching the blanket off his body, "Taehyung you are coming to the match, no matter what. We are not letting you sit here and eat ice cream and cry." He snapped.

"I don't do that!" Taehyung mumbled, trying to pull the blanket back. Jimin threw it to the side and pulled Taehyung to his feet, "Whatever. Now go and get ready."

"No." Taehyung snapped, "You guys will just sneak away and make out in a corner and I will sit alone and I will see Jungkook and then I would feel like shit because he doesn't want me around. It's better if I stay home and do nothing."

"We don't sneak away and make out in corners, shut up." Jia snapped, "And you are coming with us. Stop being a coward and face Jungkook for once."

"I'm not a coward." Taehyung mumbled in a small voice, looking away.

"Yeah? So why don't you tell him that you are in love with him?" Jimin asked, walking to Taehyung's closet and taking some clothes out.