My_Kookie <3:
You are in
SO MUCH TROUBLE
Only_My_Hyung:
Hello to you too babe
My_Kookie <3:
How could you just
KISS TAEHYUNG LIKE THAT
RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY SALAD
Only_My_Hyung:
So where's my punishment Hyung?
Aren't I looking
Worth it today?
My_Kookie <3:
Oh what fresh level of hell is this
Only_My_Hyung:
Don't you like it?
We compromised
My_Kookie <3:
Only_My_Hyung:
I am both
Concerned
And amazed
That you have so many gifs of yourself
Just ready and waiting to go
My_Kookie <3:
What can I say?
I make the perfect face for everything
Only_My_Hyung:
Oh yeah?
What face are you gonna make when I'm riding you later?
My_Kookie <3:
Honestly I want to say it'll be this
But it'll probably be this
Only_My_Hyung:
Congrats
You've successfully cock blocked your self
My_Kookie <3:
...
Listening to Jungkook sing his parts did something to him it shouldn't have.
Actually just listening to Jungkook sing did something to him it shouldn't have.
Only now instead of just sitting back and enjoying he had a tiny little mochi constantly in his ear whispering about how much of a traitor he was.
"Listen, I pretty much offered the boy to you on a silver platter. It's not my fault you didn't take him."
"I'll trade you."
"Ex-fucking-cuse me?" And okay, he had to admit that Taehyung was looking like a whole meal lately. Since 'Fake Love' had come out, honestly, and he had started giving him a run for his money when it came to having their visuals locked down.
But Kim Taehyung was not Jeon Jungkook and those were just the facts.
"I said -" It was a whisper yell, placed directly against his ear. Like he somehow hadn't heard the first time. "I'll trade you. You take Tae and I'll take Jungkook."
"You know, I always wondered which one of us was gonna lose their minds first. Honestly my money was on Namjoon having to put up with all of us. But nope. I was wrong. It was you. Because you have not only lost your entire mind, but any sense you once had. Actually, let me try something." Lifting his hand, he whacked it against the back of the other's head.
"What was that for?" Jimin squealed, lifting his hand to rub against where he had been hit.
"I was trying to knock some sense into you but I see now it's a lost cause. So, I'll tell you what, I'll take both of them. It's gonna be a lot of work but I think I can handle it."
"How is that fair?"
All he could do was shrug. Because honestly he was done with this entire conversation.
Jungkook was his. And what was his was his only.