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"stop."
"no."
"bro."
"don't bro me."
"don't hold onto my ankles." taehyung shot back as he stared down at his boyfriend sitting on the tile floor. they were in the youngers kitchen that saturday morning, one ready to go to the library while the other was ready to go back to sleep and take an advil.
jungkook tugged gently on the brunettes pant leg while taking a bite of the bagel in his other hand. he didn't want taehyung to leave already. they had just woken up maybe an hour ago and barely finished eating before jimin showed up saying he was ready to go.
"we didn't even finish the apple juice yet." jungkook said, pointing up at the bottle sitting on the counter.
"that's all for you, i'm being generous." he ran a hand through his hair while checking his phone, jimin wouldn't stop blowing up his notifications. they were suppose to leave fifteen minutes ago in order to get to the library in time for the study room they rented out, but someone was being a little clingy.
"i don't want you to be generous." jungkook wasn't backing down any time soon. "i want you sitting on my couch, i'll handcuff you if i have to."
taehyung chuckled and finally crouched to sit beside his boyfriend on the tile floor. "handcuffs huh?" he said while raising an eyebrow, "it's not even saturday night."
"shut up." for once jungkook wasn't the one with perverted thoughts. he leaned his head against the brunettes shoulder and closed his eyes, maybe he just needed a few more minutes of this and he'd be okay for the rest of the day.
taehyung caved, and grabbed the youngers hand to lace their fingers together while they sat on the floor. their little moment was only interrupted by the apartment door flying open and a frustrated short boy stomping in.
jimins cheeks were red from the cold and eyebrows set in a frown that also showed on his lips. if he wasn't so irritated he might have thought his two friends looked cute. "i'm not a fan of third wheeling." he stated, hands on his hips to show how dissatisfied he was with the situation. they should have been at the library a long time ago.
"me either." jungkook said. he let go of taehyungs hand to stand up and grab the juice. a part of him knew not to be bitter at the moment, but the boy was naturally petty and carried that attitude with him back to the room. "have fun you two." he said before shutting the bedroom door and deciding to spend the day under the covers.
was it completely irrational to be jealous of his best friend hanging out with his boyfriend? yes. was he going to keep feeling that way? absolutely.
jungkook hugged a pillow to his chest and sipped the apple juice. only fifteen minutes had to pass and he stopped staring at the door and thinking the brunette would come walking in with a smile and open arms. gosh he needs to stop being such a needy baby, what has gotten into him lately. this was so not daddy dom material, he needs to rep his brand.
while grabbing his phone, jungkook sipped on his juice and dialed his friends phone number. tonight they were going to have fun, let loose and get totally hammered. this was all he needed to think of an amazing video for his channel after shooting something for jin — and it may or may not involve a baseball bat and a few buckets full of wine.
the other boy picked up very quickly, the usual bright tone was very present and it made the younger wince. "calm down it's only 11 am." jungkook said through the phone, he already knew he needed a nap and some more advil.
"sorry." hoseok was still smiling and happy to hear from his friend. he knew a call meant they would have plans soon, if not tonight.
jungkook rolled his eyes even though knowing the older wouldn't see. "you wanna play a game?" he asked. this was hoseok he was talking to, and he knew the boy would say yes at the top of his lungs.
"okay jigsaw let's go." hoseok was already grabbing his shoes and bag off his couch to walk towards the door. whatever they were doing he knew jungkook would bring everything they needed, that or they would just go buy it.
the walk didn't take long, jungkook lived further towards the center of seoul in a very nice apartment since he was lucky enough to afford it. hoseok always liked going to hang out there, he wouldn't even mind dating the ravenette so he could live there.
there was no way he'd be taking the stairs, hoseok was in shape but he wasn't crazy. at least the elevator didn't have a weird smell like the one in his own apartment building.
"took you long enough." jungkook said as he met his friend in the hallway, a backpack hung on his shoulders while the keys to his jeep dangled from a ring clad hand. his tattoos peeked out from the long sleeve shirt he wore, a sneak peek of a past incident leaving that cool scar to sit nicely on his skin.
"i'll run next time." hoseok gave his friend a fist bump before they walked back to the elevator. "where are we going?" he asked.
the younger pressed the button for the bottom floor and adjusted the straps on his shoulder. "to jins house, we're filming tonight." jungkook stepped out of the elevator and the older followed him through the lobby and out to the parking garage.
"what game are we playing?" hoseok had a plenty amount of questions the entire ride to their hyungs house. he continued to talk the entire walk up the driveway and throughout the foyer, if it wasn't about their plans then it was about the little sparkles in the champagne that jin gave them. "i'm just saying, it's like drinking magic." hoseok said.
jin smiled and held his glass up, "only the best for my babies." he said before taking a sip, which turned out to be more like a chug since his glass was empty.
"so what's the plan?" hoseok asked once the four of them were standing around the kitchen island. namjoon was holding a pan and a tiny plate while jin stood behind him with his chin resting on his boyfriends shoulder. jungkook was busy taking out a few buckets from the backpack he brought and several bottles of wine. everything about this seemed confusing and the pieces were just not falling together — but what fun would it be if they could see what really lay ahead of them.
