BTS Oneshots

Section 4, Pt. 1

Taekook

Warnings: Profanity, Prison AU

"Name?"

"J-Jungkook."

"Number?"

Jungkook looked down at the number on his badge, then looked back up with big eyes. The number was clearly right in front of this lady's face. Why couldn't she just look at it and write it down?

"432." He hugged his pillow and blanket tight as he looked around the room. The walls were dull, floors looked cold, and beds were most definitely, probably, as hard as rock. But anything was better than the cell he was released from the day before. Anything.

"Section four." The guard pointed to her right before yelling for the next inmate to take Jungkook's place in front of her.

Jungkook hummed as he walked away. The sections were small, two bunks, small window on the wall the beds were up against and two small night stands next to the beds. He stopped in front of his section and looked at the two beds, tilting his head as he decided which one looked more comfy. He sighed and threw his stuff onto the bed on the right side of the section.

He bed wasn't as bad as he thought it would be, it was an actual mattress, not one of those plastic pieces of trash that they had in the cell. The sheet was scratchy, but hey, you get what you get and you don't throw a fit.

Jungkook laid down and stared at the ceiling. He scrunched up his nose as the small amount of light that came through the window displayed all the dust flying through the air.

He sat back up slowly when he didn't hear the guard yell another next. He peeked his head around the corner of the tall wall that separated the sections. Everybody had been assigned a section already. He slid back onto his bed and his eyes traveled over to the empty bed next to him. Where is his roomie?

He quickly stood up and waddled back over the guard and tapped her on the shoulder, making her turn around to face him.

"Excuse me Ms..." Jungkook looked down at her name badge quickly. "... Wong. But I think you've made a mistake.."

"Does it look like I make mistakes?"

Yes.

"No ma'am, but, I don't have a room mate, the bed next to me is empty." He pointed back with his thumb and cocked a brow when the guard rolled her eyes and looked down at the paperwork in front of her.

"Section four, Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung." She said quietly, as if meaning to say it to herself. "Mm, your room mate arrives tomorrow." She then shooed him away.

Jungkook waddled back to the room, glad that he had sandals on to protect his feet from the cold concrete. He threw himself onto what was now his bed and groaned a little when the smell of the pillow hit him. Jungkook rolled over to his side and stared at the bed next to him, already feeling lonely.

Kim Taehyung. Hmm.

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Taehyung groaned when he felt his body shake. He peeked an eye open and closed it once again when he saw a very annoying Hoseok standing above him.

"Tae.. Taaaeeeeee.... You have to wake up now, the bus stopped. It's time to get off." Hoseok whisper yelled while shaking Taehyung when the younger made no movements. His temper grew short as Taehyung continue to just sit there, body slouched over in the seat and head resting against the buss window.