3rd point of view
The two boys entered the restaurant and were greeted by a pretty waitress, she led them to their tables where they began to play footsies (aggressively) below the table.
"Stay in your lane Jeon!" Taehyung kicked the other boy in the shin, making Jungkook groan in agony.
"This is my space, Taehyung!" Jungkook returned the action by stepping harshly on the other's toes, causing the silver haired boy to wince in pain.
"Hello, what would you two like to drink?" The waitress interrupted their useless bickering.
"Um. . . Could I have a banana-vanilla shake?" Jungkook asked before she nodded her head, noting mentally about his order.
"And you, sir?" She asked Taehyung.
The older put his hand on his chin, physically thinking for a drink. At last he blurted out something that caught everyone off guard: "Could I get a soju?"
Jungkook's jaw dropped in utter disbelief. "Taehyung you're eighteen, and you're driving! Are you really that much of a dumbass." The brunette was quick to apologize for using foul language in front of a lady.
"You're no fun," Taehyung groaned. "I'll just have water, thank you."
She nodded her head before leaving the two boys to skim over the menu. Jungkook underlined foods with his fingers, thinking about each dish and price; while Taehyung craved for japchae.
A few minutes later the same waitress came back with their drinks, setting them down with a light clatter of glass against the table's surface. Iced water and a banana shake, which was more of a white with yellow tints.
"Have you decided what to eat?" She asked with a pen and notepad in her hand.
Taehyung brought the water closer to him as he spoke. "Japchae, and please don't make it spicy."
The waitress nodded as she jotted his order down. "And you?" She turned to the brunette who was still reading the menu.
"Wow there's just so much to choose from, what are your specials?"
Jungkook and the waitress talked about the foods and ranging prices, while Taehyung was bored out of his mind. He wanted excitement, exhilaration.
A mischievous action, a risky subject.
His idea was full of it, dangerously out in the open. He would prefer never to do these hazardous stunts in public, but Jungkook's presence made him confident.
He was confident to dominate the boy with only his hands.
As a preview the grey haired male planted his foot on the brunette's crotch. He saw as Jungkook winced at the sudden action, an unexpected movement for Taehyung began to move his foot up and down the area.
"Which dish would you recommend?" Jungkook lowly asked as he pried Taehyung's foot off his crotch.
The waitress went on about the dishes, while Taehyung began his plan: by simply dropping a fork below the table.
"Oh my bad! Let me get that," Taehyung cheekily smiled. Jungkook immediately knew something was going to happen.
The grey haired male went under the table's covers, the cloth thick enough to hide his shadow. He made his way to Jungkook's side stealthily, smirking as he went onto step two.
"That sounds good, how much is the— oh," Jungkook felt something rub against his crotch, quick but the pressure was rough.
You're kidding me!
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