fourty-one: pointing fingers
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morning came.
"hey, hyung!" hoseok chimes in, seeing seokjin cooking so early in the morning. jin looks at him for a minute, before grinning. "you're up early, what did you do all night?"
"huh?" hoseok blinks, whispering. "i was drinking with yoongi and the rest you know..." he laughed to himself, sliding into the counter seat as he watched seokjin flip the omelette.
"how's your night?" hoseok asks him.
back facing him, seokjin was trying his best not to twitch nor throw a fit, gripping tight on the pan as he managed to whisper. "good, it was a good night." he slammed the omelette back on the pan as hoseok chuckled. "ohoo, how good is that?"
seokjin snaps, turning off the stove before leaning on the counter to whisper. "what did you did last night, hoseok?"
blinking in surprise, hoseok frowns. "hyung, you're scaring m-"
"am i?" seokjin chuckles, shaking his head before pulling away. "i'm just playing along, 'ya know it's been ominous these days here." he grabs the pan before placing it on the counter. "eat up."
hoseok frowned, grabbing a chop stick. "what do you mean by ominous? you're good with byulyi-noona, right?" he asks, digging into the omelette.
"mm... we're good but i'm curious on how you knew it." seokjin snorted, seeing him flinch a little. "it's just .. obvious how you two act around each other, even saw you two last night-" he cuts himself off, earning a stare from seokjin.
"do what?" he whispers.
"sleep in the same room." hoseok continued, munching as he grins. "did you enjoyed?"
seokjin pressed the tip of his tongue on his upper teeth, trying his best not to glare at him since the others were already waking up. "hey, can we talk later? i actually need your help on something." he whispers, as hoseok slows down from his food.
"oh... about?"
seokjin casually digs in his food, whispering.
"there's a fucking traitor in this house." he replied.
just when hoseok was about to reply, the rest were already awake. "oh, you're already up in the morning eating without us?" jungkook complained, yawning. "and you slept on the couch with yongsun-noona last night?" hoseok tried to laugh, but seokjin was busy observing him.
up until the whole day, seokjin was getting his chance.
and he finally got it when he saw hoseok walking up into a room. the door creaks open, seeing hoseok wearing his shirt before he whispers.
"oh, jin-hyung!" he called for him when he shuts the door close.
"what are we going to talk ab- hey!" hoseok hisses, being pushed into the back door as seokjin grabs his collar, hissing. "where are the cameras connected?"
hoseok frowned, whispering. "what do you mean!?"
"the fucking cameras are everywhere, where are they connected!?" seokjin repeated his question, now using both of his fists to push over hoseok's throat while pulling on his collar. "c- calm down, jin-hyung- i-"
"i'm not calming down!" seokjin yelled.
"calm down because they'll hear." hoseok mouthed, brows furrowed as he saw the eldest pant, mouthing. "byulyi saw you install the cameras outside-"
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IDOLS 1.5 [ BTSMOO ]
Fanfictionyour idol is not just an idol. there's a reason why they are so vocal. this is a continuation for the series of idols in my former account @ahjinzegag