IDOLS 1.5 [ BTSMOO ]

thirty-two

thirty-two: dual

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"you've fought hard, jin-ah." 

a hiss escaped seokjin's lips, driving back to their place with dahee messing around with him. "i can't believe that your lover is famous within' girls and boys, are you okay with t-" she was cut off. "shut up, noona." seokjin shook his head, earning a giggle.

dahee stares at the contract, lifting her head up to eunbi.

"what is this?"

"keep the contract if you're not going to sign it, so we'll have a fair share of attendance once we get exploited." eunbi cocks her brow, whispering. "fair?"

sighing in defeat, dahee nodded.

"if we get to stop the leader of the TQ group, what would we get?" dahee asks her.

"the key to my father's office where all the files were saved." eunbi casually replies, "since he only trusts that jerk and not me." she added, wiggling her brows.

"who is that jerk, to be exact, then?" jungkook asks her.

eunbi turns to jungkook, grinning.

"yunho from TVXQ."

"you need to prepare yourself then, we're distracting yunho once we get an invite from chanyoung." dahee muttered.

"i really don't get it why eunbi would even work with us." jin murmurs, turning to dahee. "and you seem to believe everything she says just because you spent a lot of time with her back then."

dahee purses her lips, whispering. "eunbi is a good kid, she never betrays anyone."

"you've been away from her all these years, you can't say someone is still someone." seokjin rolled his eyes, slowing down the pace after seeing a red stop light. "he's right though, there is something suspicious about that group." hoseok pops his head up from nowhere.

"isn't it enough that the queendom crew are still not aware of your existence as their enemies?" dahee frowns, looking at the two.

"can you at least be objective and judge eunbi based on her records and not your relationship, then?" jin replied. a scoff escapes dahee's lips, "that's a lot coming from you, jinnie."

"we're not close, don't call me jinnie." seokjin grunted. the two of them heard a loud chuckle coming from hoseok in the back seat. "you two are always on each other's throats, aren't you?"

shrugging, seokjin could only continue driving while dahee huffs, crossing her arms while looking out of the windows. 

now drifting on the other car, taehyung never shuts up.

"are you okay?"

wheein sighs softly at the question, hearing it for the umpteenth time that made her cross her arms and look at taehyung. "i'm not hurt, you heard them." wheein replied, expecting taehyung to bite back.

but his eyes was full of worry, and it made her flustered.

"i don't trust them." taehyung whispers softly, panning his eyes on the road since wheein keeps on averting her eyes away from him each time he tries to make an eye contact. "of course no one does, but that's the least we could hold onto since they have the money and they're blocking us from being captivated." she grunted at the thought.

silence emerged out of nowhere.

taehyung then mumbled. "you answered the phone call." wheein blinks, looking at him. "what?"