TRAPPED | BTS

30 | files and shoeboxes

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Taehyung's POV

It was on a Wednesday night, I remember clearly.

Hoseok, Jungkook and I were at the basement as we three liked to call the negative elevator room, discreetly from the others. It was on the same building but the others don't know about it, I couldn't remember why we shouldn't tell them though. I was bribed by the secret code and of course peace and an escapade when the world decides to irk me. Well, us.

The place was kept a secret.

I was not complaining... but that was before. Things as I see it now are a whole lot different and I'm dumb and innocent then.

"Dude, this game is lit!" Hoseok hyung fist pumped the air as the controller, "I didn't know beating the enemy is just easy. My wonderful magic hand's do the work."

"Shut up hyung," I said stretching my arms and legs that are tired from sitting and playing for hours now. "The sole reason why you won is because I let you."

"What did you say? Your squad ain't that even strong." He huffed back.

"Alright alright," Jungkook cooed as he slumped on the couch. "You wanna play the next series of 3rd Super Robot Wars Alpha: To the End of the Galaxy game?"

Our heads snapped back at his resting figure. "You have it?"

"Yeah, I ordered it online. It arrived I don't know.. the day before yesterday?"

"And you're telling us just now?" I tilted my head at him. "I'll beat you up with this controller I swear to God."

"DON'T!" He persuades as I motion to hit his head. "I'LL LET YOU GUYS PLAY—AAAH! I SAID I'LL--- STOP! HYUNG! HOW ABOUT YOU PLAY THE GAME FIRST? I HAVEN'T OPENED THE PACKAGe YET."

Hoseok hyung just laughs as he takes the CD from the Play Station 2 Sony and stacks the game in its case.

I stopped. "A'ight. That's a cool deal."

He sits up as he rubs the sore part of his head with his right hand. "Uhh..I don't know where I have placed it to be honest but I think it's just...in my room."

"Dude, the room you're using, has a lot of things in it. A LOT. Do you expect me to dig in your laundry or something and check every pizza boxes on your floor?"

"I agree on that one," Hoseok says and laughs loudly, "Why don't you clean up, eh?"

"Nah," He dismissively waves his hand on the air whilst sheepishly smiling. "I'll clean up myself. Just DON'T touch them, okay? My things are my things. They have perfect placings. I'll deal with them later."

"Whatever," I grinned and stood up facing the guy arranging the CDs on the floor. "The only reason why I'm getting the game is to see you lose!"

He just laughs again and shook his head. "Rematch? Try harder, kid."

"Oh. It's on!" I purposely walked faster towards Jungkook's dim room then he yelled, "Do shout when you see a skull in my drawers or something."

I heard their laugh and claps down the hall then I showed them the finger. Motherfuqers.

Just so you wait, I'll reclaim my throne.