𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 .
Yoongi
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kookiemonster: guess he caught me sleeping lol
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chimchim: taehyung's coming back with you?
kookiemonster: @chimchim yeah, he needed to take care of some stuff in seoul and said he'd be leaving tomorrow. why?
chimchim: oh. no reason, just surprised.
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Yoongi, casually scrolling through his feed, couldn't stop his eyes from scanning the conversation. Taehyung was coming. Yoongi would likely meet him. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about that, but his heart lightly picked up pace inside his chest at the thought.
Taehyung. Perfect, gorgeous Taehyung. They'd started talking more and more the longer that Taehyung and Jungkook were hanging out. Probably because Jungkook was friends with Yoongi, causing Taehyung to trust him more. Whatever the reason, Suga had given up trying to deny his thoughts, at least to himself. He'd still deny them to everyone else, if anyone ever suspected it.
Jimin
The doorbell of Jimin and Jungkook's apartment rings overhead, but of course, Jimin was in the shower. After all, he'd only just gotten up maybe an hour before, and he hadn't worked up the motivation to do anything until now, right at the time that Jungkook (who he expected it to be, at least) came home.
Jimin hears the keys out in the hall, then the door open a couple seconds later. He quickly finishes up in the shower and climbs out, grabbing his towel and wrapping his around his waist just in time to hear, "Jimin?"
The short male opens the bathroom door, towel around his waist, hair dripping down his shoulders, and peeks his head out into the hall to see Jungkook walking into the living room. Jimin clears his throat lightly and walks out to greet his friend.
Jungkook turns around, a wide smile on his face once he spots Jimin. "There you are, 형. Were you showering? It's almost two in the afternoon."
"Yeah, I just got out," Jimin says, looking around the apartment. "Where's Taehyung?"
"He went straight to his hotel to get situated before heading out," Jungkook replies, setting his suitcase down on the ground. Jimin nods in understanding.
"Well, I'm going to unpack," Jungkook says, lifting his suitcase up once more. "Put some clothes on, 형."
Jimin feels his cheeks redden slightly as Jungkook walks past him into the hall where the two boys' bedrooms were. Jimin turns and follows his friend down the hall, turning earlier than Jungkook into the bathroom.
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