It had been a few weeks since he had done it with Jungkook.

No matter how skilled and international playboy-y Jungkook was, he was just not up to the standard of his trophies. Maybe he should have fucked Taehyung.

Anyway, he was back on stage. This time for a solo award for himself and his mixtape.

He anxiously waited on stage, surrounded by other talented people.

This time, he didn't get his hopes up. Though he wished for this trophy on the inside, he kept on a straight face.

All the other members were rooting for Yoongi, except Jimin. They all wanted him to get trophy because he'd been kind off a bitch lately. A good fuck with his love will fix that.

Yoongi straightened his posture as the guy at the front tapped the microphone.

"The results are in," he called making everyone in the audience cheer.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, wanting this to be over and done quickly.

"The winner is," he prolonged as he opened the envelope. "AGUST D!"

Yoongi groaned. That's not him.

Wait.

That is him. He hurriedly blinked and gave a gummy smile as he went forward. He gave a quick speech about family, gratefulness and whatever else Jin made him memorise even though the only thing on his mind was 'fuck the award, fuck the award.' It played like a mantra.

When he reached forward he smirked. This was a square plaque with a little thing that helps it stand. This was going to be fun.

Oof, give me holy water for what I'm thinking.