Hug Me | TAEKOOK

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Hoseok got kicked out of the cafe by Jin.

It was around 4 30 in the evening when Jungkook could finally clock out. "Jin hyung. I'm leaving. I'll be coming for the 6 00 pm shift from tomorrow. Bye." Jungkook made his way to the staff room in the back of the shop to change out of his work clothes.

"Oh, you're done?"

Jungkook screamed. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He expected to see an empty staff room so seeing Hoseok there, enjoying a cup of tea like an English lady from the 18th century, scared Jungkook. (a/n: house of army anyone?)

"I sneaked in through the back. Jin wouldn't mind as long as I'm not disrupting service. Now let's discuss the terms and conditions of our million subs special." Hoseok said with a creepy grin on his face.

And discuss they did, and as the official 'slave' of Hoseok, Jungkook was forced to be the sacrifice. When Jin entered the staff room, he was surprised to find both Jungkook and Hoseok there. He joined the discussion, leaving poor Jimin to work the floor alone. Surprise surprise, Jimin did not like it. So Jin let him have the next day off.

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The next morning~

"Why do I have to do this?" Jungkook whined.

The three boys were currently in the city Square, sitting near the random monument at the centre whose significance they never really understood.

"Cuz Yoongi gets jealous easily and he'd break my back if I participated in this"

"Break your back? Why would he break your back, hyung?" Jimin asked, his eyes wide with curiosity. He was working on decorating the cardboard Jungkook would stand with.

"Because jealous Yoongi equals angry tango. "

"Angry tango?"

"Yup yup. Angry se-" Jungkook slapped his palm over Hoseok's mouth.

"Hyung! Shut up! We don't talk about stuff like that in front of Jimin!" he whispered.

"Oh come on! Jimin's gonna remain innocent only for soo long. Why not ruin his innocence right here, right now?" Hoseok huffed, turning towards Jungkook. Jimin was still looking at them with wide eyes, wondering what they were whispering about.

Jungkook slapped Hoseok on his shoulder." Ewww Hobie hyung. That sounds so wrong"

"Yeah yeah. Now let's do this before rush hour starts." Hoseok grabbed the cardboard from Jimin before writing on it with a sharpie. It wasn't overly fancy, but it served its purpose. It just had a stick figure of a man(drawn by Jimin) and a few words scribbled by Hoseok." Okay we are done. Now Jimin, come with me. Let's set up the cameras. Jungkook, tuck your shirt in and wear this eye mask" Hoseok said, handing Jungkook a black eye mask from his backpack.

"Why do I have to tuck my shirt in?" Jungkook asked. He wasn't exactly dressed to impress today. Just a random old too-large-for-his-frame shirt and an old pair of leather jeans that were a tad too tight. But did he care? Nope. His thighs could still fit into the pants and that was all he cared about. But tucking his shirt in would make him a bit uncomfortable.

"Cuz your waist is a human-magnet, you muscle pig. We need a lot of people to participate in this. And for that, you need to look appealing. And right now, you look like a tramp. " Hoseok grabbed his back pack before standing up. Jimin was waiting for Hoseok a few feet away.

Jungkook was still not very sure of this. "What if I get harassed?" he whimpered, ignoring the fact that Hoseok just talked shit about his clothing choices. . He didn't like the idea of a random person having their hands all over his body. Not when he has an eye mask on. Hoseok stopped and turned to look at Jungkook.