QUIRKS | a BTS fanfiction

Episode 39: They call me a try-hard. Our generation has had it hard.

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Hoseok has been planning his pranks for the Summer Bash and now he feels more anxious about it rather than happy. His entire scheme was to go and have fun but when he feels the impending anxiety he doesn't know what to do. He calls his boyfriend who tells him to forget about the prank if it's too much but Hoseok can't do that to Taehyung; who seemed so excited. 

In other news, Namjoon now has the entire BTS team helping him with the decorations and setting up for the Summer Bash. 

Jimin's idea for the night before the Third Task was to go into the Training Facility, train up a little and then maybe catch a bit of sleep. He didn't think he'd be in the Sport's Hall a couple hours before the bash tying balloons to the wall. He and Jungkook were meeting up in the youngers room so that they could get ready for the bash and then go and have 'fun'. Jimin was simply going because Jungkook came up to him expressing how he wanted to go to the bash but was scared of social events.

Once Jimin heard the youngsters cry for help he made the internal and heart-wrenching decision to be there for the boy. Jungkook obviously need his help. And by only discussing this with Jimin meant that Jungkook speciality was looking towards him to be the older brother figure Jungkook never had. Well, Jimin would always be ready to support that, so he of course said yes.

When Namjoon had concluded that the Sport's Hall looked good enough that he and Yoongi could handle it from then on, Jimin was out of there in a light. He was walking at a slow pace with Jungkook, looking around the desolate school, silence filled the once chattering corridors. "I guess everyone's getting ready for the bash?" Jimin questioned, gaze turning to look at the younger boy.

Jungkook nodded, "It's also almost 6, we have about an hour till the bash hyung."

Jimin nodded, "You excited?"

"Of course I am. I just- I hope I don't stand off to the side, I really want to fit in this time," Jungkook mumbled to himself, a small pot overtaking his baby-like features.

Jimin smiled, his eyes forming smiles themselves as he wrapped an arm around Jungkook's shoulder, "You'll be fine. You also have me, I'll make sure you're alright," he promised. Jungkook nodded, calming himself as they both got to the First Years dorm rooms. Jungkook and Jimin walked down to the familiar corridors ending with the youngers dorm room. Jimin walked in first considering Jungkook never really had it locked, he found that quite dangerous but Jungkook didn't seem to care.

When they both went inside; Tommy, Taehyung and Hoseok were casually sitting on Jungkook's bed with a bunch of torture devices. "What are you guys doing here?!" Jimin exclaimed, looking at Jungkook as if he had something to do with it.

Jungkook shrugged, "I called them up. The night's about being daring and no offence hyung... sometimes you can be a bit of a prude. I just wanted to make sure that you have a good time," he said with such innocence Jimin almost forgot the younger had called him a prude. Just to be clear, Jimin was going to kick the younger's butt for saying that.

Tommy smirked and sat up, "'Sup, my dude," he greeted with a valid nod. Jimin looked at the older boy sourly before sighing and leant against Jungkook's dresser.

"What do you want?"

"I'm the outfit."

"I'm the make up," Taehyung grinned, from behind the older.

"And I'm the hair," Hoseok smirked.

Jimin gulped when he looked at the mischievous looks each of the boys gave him before they ultimately grabbed him. Jimin yelled and squirmed whilst they shoved him onto the bed, "hey! Someone's touching something they're not supposed to!" Jimin squeaked.