Moon and Stars || OT7

Fake Love

May 2019

Taehyung slouches back on one of the couches in the group's dressing room, watching Jin with a pout. The eldest beams into his phone's camera as he speaks excitedly to his girlfriend, who showers him with sweet nothings and praise. Looking down at his own phone without any new notifications, his lower lip protrudes even further. Sometimes he wishes Moonhae wasn't also an idol, so she would have more time for him when he's on tour. With both of their busy schedules combined their free time hardly ever lines up.

"Taehyungie, what's the matter?", Jimin jumps into the spot next to him on the couch and cuddles up to him sweetly.

"Hmph...", he only grunts, not tearing his eyes away from the cheerful Jin.

Jimin quickly follows his gaze and understands, "Seriously? You honestly only think about Moonhae all day."

"I can't help it", he whines loudly, sinking further into his friend's arms, "And you just wish you had a girlfriend."

"So what?", Jimin now joins in with his pouting.

"Oh, you know who got some last night?", Jungkook cuts in from the other couch.

"Who?", they glance up at the maknae curiously. He then gestures slyly towards Yoongi, who's just entered the room.

"Way to go, hyung", Jimin whistles.

"What?", he ruffles through his hair tiredly and blinks at the maknae line in confusion.

"Heard you got laid last night", he smirks.

"Oh... I guess", Yoongi merely shrugs, but there's a hint of blush tainting his cheeks.

"So, who was the lucky girl?", Jungkook looks up at him in anticipation.

"Um... It wasn't a girl", he answers shyly whilst staring down at his feet.

"A guy?", Jungkook can't help the surprise in his voice.

Jimin immediately pulls his arms back from around Taehyung and leans forward in his seat excitedly, "How hot was he?"

"Uh...", Yoongi squirms a little, but can't help a small smile at Jimin's enthusiasm, "Yeah, he was really hot."

"Slightly tanned?", his eyes gleam.

"How did you know?", he crosses his arms, slightly suspicious.

"I don't know, hyung, you must have a type", he chuckles and leans back again.

"I do not", he scoffs.

"Actually, I think Jimin's right", Taehyung joins in, "When it comes to girls you like someone similar in character to you, but with guys you like someone who... takes control?"

Jimin bursts out laughing, slapping Taehyung on his back, "Oh my god, that's so true!"

"No it's not", Yoongi scowls at them.

About to continue the conversation by teasing their hyung some more, they freeze when Jiyoo enters the dressing room and heads over to the figure leaned against the wall in the far corner.

"Joonie, I missed you", she sings sweetly and loud enough for everyone else to hear.

Namjoon puts his phone away, which was keeping him preoccupied before, and returns her embrace. Jiyoo then leans in to kiss him slowly, but sensually as she runs a hand along the back of his neck. Both Jimin and Taehyung turn uncomfortably to see Jungkook's reaction. His narrowed eyes are glued to the couple, his jaw set harshly as his nostrils flare. The couch's armrest sinks in under his steal grip, his knuckles turning white with agitation.