✔️Musikia | TAEKOOK

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Song of the chapter: DAY6's Shoot Me

🎧Jungkook POV🎧

I wake up with the feeling of warmth enveloping me. It was extremely comfortable, so I didn't want to wake up. Since I didn't want to wake up, I fell back asleep.

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The second time I wake up, wasn't because I wanted too, but it was because loud music was blasting throughout the whole room. Along with an, unfortunately, recognizable voice.

"GEURAE NAL SSWA BANG BANG, NEUOI BULLET BULLET BULLET! EOLMADEUNJI MAJAJULGE, WONHAN GE IGEORAMYEON, JUST SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME! NAREUL HYANGHAE SSWA BANG BANG, GEUGE PYEONHAE PYEONHAE PYEONHAE! IJEN NEOMU IGSUGHAE IGEOLLO PULLINDAMYEON, JUST SHOOT ME! SHOOT ME EH EH!"

"Why are you screaming so loud?" I say in a croaky morning voice.

"Oh, so that's how I can wake you up. I've been trying all day," Taehyung says as he turned down the volume to his speakers.

"Why are you trying to wake me up?"

"Because I was bored! So I started playing music, and I guess that woke you up. I mean, I wanted to listen to Wakey Wakey, but that song decided not to play, but whatever."
(A/N: I couldn't find any lyric videos to the song which was pretty depressing)

"But you didn't have to put the volume up that loud!"

"Well guess what? I did, so don't you try to go back to- Yah! Where are you going?"

I had gotten out of bed, and started walking towards the door. I opened the bedroom door, only to be pulled back into the room.

"Are you that crazy to get out of this room when there are people in the cafe, with your hair looking like that?!"

I looked at myself in a mirror that hung on his wall, only to realize that I wasn't even wearing the same clothes I came in with.

I closed the door.

"WHERE THE FUCK, sorry for my language, IS MY CLOTHES, AND WHY AM I NOT FUCKING WEARING THEM?" I yelled at Taehyung.

It was silent. The only thing that was heard, was the music. Shoot Me had finished playing, and Hello Bitches started playing.

"Oh no," Taehyung said as he tried to hide somewhere.

Suddenly, the door was thrown open. Jin looked at me, and at Taehyung who was terribly hidden under a blanket next to his study desk.

"Why are you yelling in my holy household! Taehyung, what did you do!?"

Jin glared at the both of us.

"What if someone downstairs- wait no, what if people downstairs heard your yelling? Huh?"

🎧Taehyung POV🎧

Eventhough Jin knew that Jungkook was an A list idol, he went up to him, and grabbed him by his ear. He dragged him towards me, where he grasped my ear, and dragged us toward my walk-in-closet while Jungkook and I hissed in pain.

Jin let go of us when we were outside the door of my closet.

"Both of you get changed. Y'all going to be working today. We have a birthday party at 3," Jin left the room.

Me and Jungkook stay on my carpeted floor massaging our ears. By the time we got up, it was permanently red.

"I'll let you borrow my clothes, I heard that you like white shirts, but I don't got that. You could wear this," I throw Jungkook, and give myself,
(A/N: Your choice for both of their outfits)

🎧Jungkook POV🎧

"Why is it so much pink?" I asked Taehyung.

He rolled his eyes as if it were obvious why he handed me the pink outfit. "The cafe is known for being pink. So that means the employees wear pink."

"Oh, but where am I going to work? I can't be in the front where all those people will see me, and be like, "Oh my gosh! It Jungkook! Can we take a picture together? Can you give me your autograph?". I can't have that!"

"It's called, The Kitchen."

"But I don't know how to co-"

"I'll teach you. Now, come on, we gotta go before Jin pulls us by the ear again," Taehyung took hold of my hand, and went downstairs to "The Kitchen".

Lyrics from: Hamtaro Gasa/ Zaty Farhani