✨𝓽𝓪𝓮𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷𝓰'𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓿✨
Taehyung's day didn't really go well. His day had been one of the worst days he'd ever experienced. First it started with his alarm not going off at 7 am. He planned to wake up early and make breakfast to make it up to Namjoon since they had a fight. It has been two difficult awkward days. But he woke up at 9 am where his Hyung was already in his studio. Then he nearly slipped to his way to the bathroom and accidentally bumped into Seokjin.
"Ah, good morning Tae. Sleep well?" His Hyung said with a smile. He is in a good mood, he thought and smiled back at Jin. "Yeah, Hyung totally."
Jin, noticing the strange behaviour, asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I guess I'm not in a good mood since I forgot to set up my alarm at 7am to wake me up so that I can make breakfast for Namjoon-Hyung." His Hyung just laughed at this.
And so, the day went on. Taehyung either slipped on his own feet and nearly broke his ass or he kept on breaking stuff and screwing things up. He somehow now could understand how Namjoon must feel when he gets scolded by the others. Note to myself: Never ever scold or laugh at Hyung when he breaks things. Soon he had enough of his doing and decided to sit and chill till his doctor's appointment at 2 pm.
The others must be annoyed at me for being silly, Taehyung said to himself. He kept scrolling through Twitter and somehow not enjoying the piece and quite at the dorm. The others were all either practicing or in their studios working on their next comeback. Expect Taehyung. He wasn't allowed to do any of that. Not that he wasn't allowed to produce or be with his Hyung's but the tension between Namjoon and Yoongi still wasn't quite good. First, he didn't want to keep them from concentrating, second, he didn't know what he would do while they were working and third... well that was it.
Of course, he wasn't allowed to practice but he was allowed to come with them. The only thing was he really wouldn't have survived the possible questions Jimin or Seokjin could ask him. For example, like "Are you okay?" "Do you need something?" "Are you hungry?" and so on. So, scratch that idea of visiting the others at practice.
Taehyung just sat on his bed and looked at the ceiling. He was deep in thought. He thought if he should make lunch for his band mates now when they come home or if he should just order some. If I make my own food we probably won't have anywhere to live anymore. (A/N that's literally how I think when I'm about to cook xD) He decided to order something. Taehyung went to the kitchen and took his phone out and wrote in their group-chat. Their group chat name always changes every week and this time it was Yoongi's turn to change the name. And Taehyung thinks it's funny.
Idiots🙄
taetae
hey guys
I guess you're all still practicing or producing and I promise this won't last long
just if anyone of you would tell me what I should order for lunch for you guys when you get back home ^-^
And now Taehyung waited. It was 12.33 at the moment and how much he knew their dance trainer he'd always make a short drink break for them. And while the break nearly everyone looks at his phone. And really someone replied and it was 12.36. His Hyungs wished for instant noodles and the other Maknaes Japchae (stir-fried noodles).
When he ordered food, he sat down and started in the air. What am I supposed to do now? He took his phone and looked trough Twitter. He couldn't fine anything interesting there so he left the app.
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