"Okay, so we're here now. What are we waiting for?" Yoongi impatiently asked as he looked at Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok. All of them looked at each other, Namjoon and Seokjin's eyes looking at Hoseok as they hoped for him to explain.
"For fucks sake," Hoseok said as he glared at Seokjin and Namjoon. "I'm only here for moral support, I'm not getting into this mess because I want too. You guys talk at the table, and everything said tonight will not, in any way, shape, or form, will be blamed on me! I am but merely a bystander in this situation and am not in your two personal problems," Hoseok said as Yoongi's eyes widened, a small clap coming from his hands as he then looked at Seokjin and Namjoon.
The both of them stayed silent, still waiting for somebody as Yoongi raised an eyebrow.
"Can I go home? It's been like thirty minutes and this person still isn't here, this is just a waste of time," Yoongi said as he rolled his eyes just as a person walked in, he looked at the four of them. He walked closer to the four of them as Yoongi turned around. His eyes formed into a sharp glare as he realized the person was Park Jimin.
"Hey babe's," Jimin sweetly said as he gave Seokjin a kiss on the cheek, then one to Namjoon and they both kissed his cheek as well.
"Well fuck me in the ass and call it god's will," Yoongi said as everyone in the store looked at him, a very interesting choice of words was used today guys, gals, and non-binary pals. . .
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"I hate this," Yoongi said as they all stared at each other, Yoongi glaring straight into Jimin's eyes as he nervously smiled at Yoongi's not-harmful-at-all presence.
"Okay yeah well um. . ." Seokjin started to say as he looked at Hoseok, the younger shook his head as in a no as he looked back at the menu.
"Okay well Yoongi, we're all, ummmm, dating now. . ." Namjoon said as Yoongi glared at him, his evil darkness eating Namjoon up inside.
"No shit Sherlock. Saying you weren't dating was like saying Donald J Trump actually did something for America. You would be telling me FUCKING LIES!" Yoongi said as they looked at each other.
"You've not told this ever sense you started seeing each other a bit before your little 'trip' together. You lied to my fucking face! You were like those cops that killed those innocent black people and got away with the crime! You New it was wrong and you shouldn't have killed them because of their differences they can't control but you're too much of assholes to see why the smart Americans hate you! Like why are those fuck-faces so fucking racist and horrible to others because of something they can't control?! This is why people like Donald Trump get in office people!!" Yoongi screamed out as everyone looked at him.
"This is why I don't let Yoongi watch American news shows," Seokjin whispered to Jimin as the smaller nodded.
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Sorry for getting political there, I got a bit angry there O_o
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