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taehyung slowly walked up to jungkook as if he were a cat. his soft movements got engulfed by the darkness of the room. his eyes were gentle, but full of sadness and a tid bit of anger, and apart from that they showed fear.

no, he wasn't afraid of jungkook, he was afraid of himself, he was afraid of his own actions.

jungkook felt something wet run down his cheeks and it took him a moment to realize those were tears.
salty tears ran down his soft skin and fell onto the floor.

he cried harder as soon as he felt an all too familiar cold metal against his skin. he looked up at taehyung who was also crying, his eyes showed pain. betrayal.
"t-taehyung...."
jungkook whispered and licked his dry lips tasting the salty tears that rolled all the way down.

taehyung kept the gun fixated on jungkook's forehead and he looked him straight in the eyes.
his finger moved and with the sound of a click a loud bang was heard.
he pulled the trigger.

jungkook opened his eyes as he felt himself breath heavily.
he stared at the ceiling of his own bedroom recovering from the nightmare.
"what.... what was that? a nightmare?" jungkook whispered to himself as he got used to his surroundings.

he rubbed his forehead as if wiping off sweat whilst moving his bangs out of the way.
he ran through the dream in his head one more time and exhaled.
what was that all about?

jungkook's thoughts got washed away after hearing a muffled sound next to him. he looked to his left and saw a peacefully sleeping minseok on his side. he was half-curled in a ball, clenching the blanket in his hands. he looked like he was having a bad dream as well.

jungkook sat up and saw all their clothing scattered all over the place. memories from last night fled back to jungkook's mind and he chuckled.
what a night...

he took his phone to check the time and saw new messages from jimin.

hoseok's uglyass rat
junglecock, do you remember
about our mission?
8:03am

helloooooo?
are you sleeping?
8:34am

hoseok said we need to have it
done asap.
8:47am

dude, come on
I dont want to go all the way to
your house to search for u
9:22am

(missed calls: 4)

are you even alive?
10:01am

okay we're meeting near the
sapphire cafe at 12 if you'll not be there,
I'm telling hoseok everything.
10:17am

seen.

jungkook put his phone aside.
it was 11 so he had an hour left. he decided to go to his kitchen and make a breakfast for himself and minseok.

the only thing jungkook could think about while cooking was taehyung. was the dream trying to tell him something? but what could it be and why on earth did taehyung kill jungkook there?

"what the fuck!? i dont know! taehyung and I aren't even dating, what is wrong with me?"
jungkook talked to his goldfish as he was drinking his coffee, waiting for the pancakes to be done.

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"oh my, you actually showed up." jimin spoke sarcastically as he slid his phone in his back pocket.

"0h mY, yOu acTualLy– wait what are you wearing?!" jungkook asked as he looked at jimin.
the elder was wearing ripped black jeans, a gucci crop top and a leather jacket.

"what?" jimin gave jungkook a weird look.

"we are going to visit the art gallery kang mingyu owns! we are supposed to be dressed up like sophisticated men!" jungkook scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"oh... I thought that wouldn't matter? we are going to kill him anyways. weren't we supposed to go to the club?"

"yes it does matter. hoseok meant that if we don't find him in the art gallery by any chance, then we can try and visit the club since he visits it on fridays." jungkook said in an irritated tone and lead jimin into some unknown direction. "let's go, we need to buy you a suit."

"suits are hot only if they are worn by guys that are fucking you." jimin mumbled and jungkook stopped abruptly looking at jimin with annoyance. "I'm not wrong okay?"

jungkook did mentally agree with jimin though. imagine how hot it would be if taehyung was doing all kinds of dirty things with him while wearing a suit.

"speaking about fucking..." jimin said as they walked. "who helped you yesterday with your little issue? the scratches on your neck say he was a wild one."

jungkook blushed a little remembering last night. that's when he remembered that minseok never really answered his question and jungkook was really curious. how could such a young boy know so much about sex?

"it shouldn't concern you, jimin." jungkook replied coldly.

"uh, yes it should? I want to know who he is, after all, you declined my offer in exchange for his, so I must know if he was really worth it."

"that's seriously what you care about? you're pathetic jimin. and, obviously, I would have declined your offer in any way!"

"nobody declines my offers! why didn't you let me suck your dick, you know I'm good at it!?" jimin yelled and jungkook got embarrassed from all the stares they got.

"first of all, don't scream, second of all, I do know you're good at it but this is beside the point. you think I dont remember what happened less than a year ago? I had enough of that."

"what happened a year ago?" jimin asked.

"goodness, jimin, dont act stupid I'm talking about the threesome me, you and hoseok had." jungkook rolled his eyes as they entered a shop.

"oooohhhh that, but it was hella good, we should do it again."

"no." jungkook grabbed a dark blue suit and handed it to jimin. "go try it on."

"only if you come with me." jimin took jungkook's hand and led him to he changing rooms.
jungkook slapped his hand away and pushed him into one of the cabins, closing the door.

when jimin came out jungkook was walking through the isles of women clothing, looking at the skirts.

"looking for a skirt for your girlfriend?" a pretty female shop assistant came up and asked jungkook.

"uh... yeah!" jungkook exclaimed and continued looking at the skirts.

"well, I can really recommend you these." she gestured over to the isle with short pleaded skirts. "they are very trendy this season, all girls would love to wear them."

jungkook thanked and picked out a skirt. it was plain white but it caught his eye, something about it was special.

"I'll take it to the cash register." she said and took the skirt as jungkook thanked her.

"girlfriend? pffftttahahahahaha!" jimin laughed as he patted jungkook's back. "you got it for yourself, didnt you?"

"no?" jungkook answered sternly. "it's for my boyfriend. im a top, fyi."
why does jungkook have to keep on telling this to everybody?

"yeah right, the way you acted with hoseok in that threesome of ours proves the exact opposite. if you're anything beside a bottom, then you could be a switch but definitely not a top." jimin went over to the cashier as well and handed in the suit. "and next time, I suggest you choose the floppier ones, they lift up higher when you.. jump on someone."
jimin openly hinted jungkook.

it was painfully obvious that jungkook was lying. he did get the skirt for himself, but he couldn't do anything with it! the thought of himself in a skirt, riding taehyung made him go insane.
he saw a couple of times how jimin was wearing skirts when he was with hoseok and ever since that time, he wanted to try it on as well.

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