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I aspire to be as relaxed as Taehyung
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It's twelve in the afternoon when you're seated in Yoongi's house. You were on your way to the hospital but the way he spoke on the phone it sounded urgent. However you're now sitting waiting for him to do something.
"Yoongi I should be at the hospital right now." You huff.
Yoongi rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. "I'm more important than your bucked-tooth baby daddy. He's alive and healthy, now I would like the spotlight on me please." You stare at the dark haired male in awe as he claps his hand. "Now, I called you all here for a reason. Including you Tannie." The furry animal barks and Yoongi smiles. He stands in front of you with Hoseok sitting next to you; just as confused as you are.
"So why are we here exactly? I mean you called Namjoon, Y/N and a dog." Namjoon looks up from his book and you still wait to figure out what's going on. Hoseok folds his arms over his chest while Yoongi hurries over to the downstairs closet. He walks back out with a board and stands next to it.
"This." Yoongi points to the board.
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Silence.
Yoongi raises a brow when he sees your red face. Hoseok's face in shock while Namjoon snorts. Yoongi quickly looks at the board he pulled out and he curses under his breath.
"A-Are you sure this is what you called us for?" Hoseok stutters and gulps to the board covered in pictures of Taehyung and sex toys but mostly Taehyung's ass. "Korea's ass right there." Namjoon claps slowly and you look everywhere but the board. Yoongi smiles sheepishly before quickly walking back to the closet. Second-hand embarrassment hitting you hard making you hide your face in your palms.
"Sorry about that. Just a fantasy of mine. For research purposes." You clear your throat while Namjoon tries not to fall off the couch from laughing so hard. Yoongi quickly switches the boards and walks back out. This time the board is covered thread and a picture of Taehyung in the middle.
"Taehyung is missing and the person who took him is going to fucking pay."
Namjoon's laughter ends and suddenly places his book down. The atmosphere becomes tense and you place a hand on your stomach. Hoseok runs his hand through his hair and groans. "Can we get one day where no one is going missing or fucking dying?" He groans. You scoff and shake your head slowly.
