Yoongi
I sat in my room, staring at the tan walls with a scrunched nose. If I'm going to stay in this room, then it's going to look better than this.
The walls were imprinted in my brain as I kept my eyes on it, trying to think of a color to repaint it as. A call came from my phone, but I decided to ignore it to think about how to redecorate and fix my new room up. My phone stopped ringing, but went again right after.
I sighed and picked it up, not bothering to see who was calling as I pressed the green button to answer. "What?" I put it up to my ear.
"That's not a nice way to answer your best friend." I heard Jungkook say from the phone.
I rolled my eyes at that. "I'm trying to think about how to redecorate my room. Help." I whined into the phone with a small pout.
"Are you in the guest room now?" He asked.
I literally told him I was days ago. "Duh." I said. "I need help. How should I fix it?"
Jungkook was silent for a moment before the phone ruffled. "Hello?" I heard a familiar voice say, causing me to furrow my eyebrows.
"Seokjin?" I questioned.
"Yoongi?" He sounded confused. "Jungkook!" He sounded farther away from the phone. "Why did you give me the phone?" He asked.
I heard Jungkook in the background. "Yoon needs help redecorating and you're good at it."
When Jin came back to the phone, he hummed. "You need help? I could come over. Taehyung is also good at-"
"Just you." I cut him off.
I could hear him laugh at that.
"And how are you even near Jungkook right now?" I asked him. "Since when do you two hang out?" I sat down on my bed slowly.
The phone ruffled a little as Jin sighed. "I'm at Tae's place, and Jungkook always comes here for Joon, so we all just hang out." He stated.
"Oh." I puckered my lips.
"Speaking of Tae," I could almost hear Jin's devilish smile. "You and Jimin are no longer together, right?" He asked kind of quietly.
I nodded my head, but realized that Jin couldn't even see me. "Yeah. Are you coming over or am I going to have a sucky room for forever?" I scoffed at the decor in the room.
"Yeah, Yeah." Jin sighed. "I'm coming."
I smiled. "Thank God."
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When I heard the knock on the door, I stood up from the couch and walked to the door with a sigh. Jimin followed me, still offended at the fact that I asked Jungkook for help instead of him, but happy that Jin was coming over.
Jimin beat me to the doorknob and opened the door with a smile, but it disappeared once he saw Taehyung instead of Seokjin. "Where's Jin?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows.
I bit my lip as I looked at Taehyung.
He was wearing black sweatpants and a regular white T-shirt, but he still managed to make it look a lot better than it actually was as he casually put his hands in his pockets.
"Jin is in the car." Taehyung looked down and smiled at Jimin as he moved to look for Jin. "He told me to get 'Yooni' so that we can go shopping. A.K.A, I think he was too awkward to come and say 'hi' to you, Jimin." He said.
Jimin pouted at that. "My ass. I'm coming with you guys. Why would Jinnie be awkward near me?" Jimin confidently pushed Taehyung away so that he could go take the passenger seat from him. He sat next to Jin, who had an obvious confused look on his face.
Taehyung and I walked towards the car and got in the backseat. There was obvious tension, but I just tried to focus on Jin and Jimin's awkwardness instead of ours. Jin eventually started joking around with Jimin, making the two laugh as much as possible.
But back in the backseat, Taehyung and I were just straring out the window, not daring to look at each other. I feel trapped in here.
My thoughts started scrambling even more once I felt a hand go on my thigh. Jin was busy driving, and Jimin was talking, so neither boys were paying attention to us. Taehyung was eyeing me down as he moved his hand to my inner thigh, making my breath hitch.
I glared at him, so he smirked back at me.
That's not the response I wanted..
Just then, it clicked in my head. Taehyung likes to tease.. Taehyung is going to end me.
How do I survive the whole day like this?
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Hawyee
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