" ughhhh, my head fucking hurts " taehyung groaned, rubbing his eyes while slowly getting out of bed before going to the kitchen to drink some water.
" goodmorning " yoongi spoke, while holding a pan with what looks like he's making, burnt pancakes.
" y-yoongi hyung? what are you doing here? " asked taehyung, still rubbing his head.
" oh, you were drunk so that little boy of yours texted me to check up on you " replied yoongi, while making coffee this time. he's not really a morning person, the truth is he just wanted to get out of there and sleep on his comfortable bed so bad, but because he's an amazing friend, he decided to stay.
" little boy? who- OH FUCK, JEONGGUK?? " yelled taehyung, almost busting his lungs off.
" yeah that gguk guy " yoongi replied while preparing the table for breakfast, which is not a yoongi thing to do.
" fuck I MUST'VE DRUNK TEXTED HIM, WHAT DO I DO?? " tae walked back and forth, panicking.
" how about, text him again dumbass, he knew you were drunk anyway. not like you said something stup- " yoongi was cut off by taehyung, who was staring at his phone, in shock.
" oh my god. " said the younger boy.
" what??? " yoongi asked with his mouth full, looking at the taehyung waiting for his reply.
" i texted him. about. gyuri. " tae looked up to yoongi with widen eyes.
" you're an idiot " yoongi said, almost bursting into laughter.
" what should i do? " taehyung asked, still panicking.
" uhhh text him "
" what am i supposed to say? "
" just say sorry "
" ok ok, i will. "
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" see hyung, texting him was a great idea after all " taehyung smirked and scoffed " learn from me " he annoyingly winked before walking off to his bedroom while humming, still scratching his head due to the pain.
