WTF Did I Do

We Done Fucked Up

"I'm a better summononer than you are!" Jimin slurs, struggling to his feet to glare at Jeongguk from his spot on the floor. Jeongguk covers his mouth in a giggle, punctuated by Yoongi's low chuckle and Hoseok's wheezing shrill laugh.

Jeongguk's not much better off, listing sideways as he tries to count how many fingers Jimin is pointing at him through blurry eyes. "You can't even talk properly Jimin."

"S-Shut up! I bet you can't even-even spell it, you muscle pig!" Jimin shrieks before taking another sips of whatever concoction Yoongi made for them. Jeongguk just frowns, nose scrunched up as he attempts to spell summoner and fails. Huh, maybe he's more drunk than he thought.

"Yeah well, you're still short." And in order to live up to his old age of 23, Jeongguk sticks his tongue out at the elder to drive his point home before breaking out into giggles at the affronted look on the orange haired man. The two eldest in the room just laugh in amusement, watching their friends with fond amusement as they once again toast to the newly engaged couple, argument momentarily forgotten over the screaming and pumping music.

The four friends are sitting in Jeongguk's living room in his studio apartment, drinking and partying away after Hoseok had dragged a blushing Yoongi to his door, screaming how the blonde proposed to him a few hours earlier. Immediately, Jeongguk had called his best friend and together with Jimin, set up this little engagement party for their favorite couple. It's almost 1 am and Jeongguk's so lucky he lives in the penthouse suite of his building and has no neighbors. The bass is pounding as feet stomp on the wooden floors as Jimin and Hoseok start a dance off with each other. There's alcohol bottles and empty pizza boxes littering the floor but the normally clean-obsessed Jeongguk is nowhere to be found as the youngest slumps against the quiet man on the couch.

Resting his head on Yoongi's shoulder, Jeongguk sighs with happiness as he takes in how fond the blonde looks while watching Hoseok beat Jimin's ass at dancing.

"You look happy." Jeongguk slurs, but only slightly. True he's had more to drink than normal but he's pretty sure most of the elated emotions is due to his happiness at the turn of events.

"I am. He's absolutely perfect." Yoongi runs his fingers through Jeongguk's hair as they both resume watching the two men dance, laughing at their uncoordinated movements hindered by alcohol. Jeongguk's head is pleasantly buzzing, just on the right side of tipsy where he's giggly and feels invincible. The two really are perfect for each other.

The four of them have been best friends for a while now, almost five years after they graduated from the academy and met after joining the Zheal class, the summoners. The Zhealies are sort of like an exclusive task force, responsible for protecting the unaware humans from their worst nightmares without making them aware of the realm adjacent to theirs. There are many things that go bump in the night but most of the time, the supernatural world mixes in nicely with the human world. Monsters scaring and taking only what they need, and often comfortably integrating themselves into society and living with little fuss. However, every now and then, the High Council will get word of some hell-bound creatures making trouble or risking exposure to the humans. When that happens, the Zhealies are called in to handle the situation quietly and quickly in the shadows.