《Kiss √》THIRTY-NINE
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ran his hands through his hair. he walked through the halls towards the medical room. he needed to check up on jungkook and hoseok.
"kook-"
taehyung stopped in his steps. jungkook was wide awake staring at the two people sleeping in front of him.
"don't wake them up." jungkook pleaded, "please tell me you brought your phone."
taehyung rolled his eyes, "you really have great priorities."
"please taehyung."
taehyung ignored jungkook. he grabbed gauze from the table nearby.
"i'll think about it once i dress your wounds again."
"but hyung-"
jungkook scooted away from taehyung. he pouted.
"jungkook." taehyung warned, "get over here, I need to redress your wounds."
"then give me your phone." jungkook crossed his hands, "that is quality blackmail material."
taehyung glanced at namjoon and haru. they were sound asleep. haru's head rested on namjoon's shoulders. they were snuggled up with each other on the two chairs.
"they look so adorable." jungkook whined, "this is blackmail material for years."
taehyung couldn't deny that jungkook had a point.
"after i redress your wounds."
"but what if they wake up."
taehyung shrugged, "if only you had listened to me earlier. i would have already redressed your wounds."
jungkook pouted at the elder. he scooted in closer towards taehyung. taehyung grabbed the gauze and redressed jungkook's wounds.
"are you done yet?"
jungkook was getting restless. he squirmed as taehyung took his time cleaning jungkook's wounds.
"almost." taehyung mumbled.
"tae, please hurry up."
taehyung rolled his eyes, he cut the strip of gauze, "alright i'm done."
"it's about time," jungkook stretched his arms high, "now give me your phone."
taehyung pulled his phone out his pocket and handed it to jungkook without a resounding sigh.
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jungkook laid on his side as he snapped a photo. he shifted the phone in his hands switching poses, snapping photo after photo.
"now that's enough," taehyung grabbed the phone out of jungkook's hands.
jungkook shot a cheeky smile towards taehyung, "don't worry. you'll thank me for that later."
taehyung rolled his eyes again. he was sure they would pop out of his eye sockets if he rolled them anymore.
"whatever, go rest or somethin-"
"-and miss the drama when they wake up," jungkook bobbed his head, "hell no."
taehyung ignored jungkook's response. he looked over at hoseok. he should've been awake by now.
hoseok tumbled in his sheets. his eyes fluttered open. needles stabbed him as he moved in his covers.
"why does everything hurt like a bitch." he groggily mumbled.
"i'm back bitches."
the door slammed open as jimin raced in with pizzazz. he sported his new look, showcasing it to the others.
"my eyes." jungkook averted his eyes, "are bleeding."
taehyung's eyes fell out of his sockets, "what the fuck did you do to your hair?"
"i dyed it," jimin ran his hands through his newly dyed hair.
"you fucking used my hair dye." taehyung paced around the room, "i can't have the same hair color as you."
hoseok glanced back and forth at the two redheads arguing over hair color.
jimin shrugged, "not my fault you left it there unused."
taehyung pulled the ends of his hair. his face flushed a bright red.
"my eyes and ears are bleeding." jungkook shrieked, "i can't deal with one red head and now i have to deal with two."
"save me please," hoseok put his hands over his ears trying to drown out the arguing.
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"he has the same fucking hair color as me." taehyung roared, pointing at jimin.
"does it look like i give a fuck?"
jimin looked around the room. his eyes fell upon namjoon and haru. they were snuggled together.
"what the hell are they doing?"
jungkook clasped his hand over jimin's mouth, "don't wake them up."
"i do not approve of that!" jimin frowned.
the door slammed open. an angry faced blue haired main stormed inside. his eyeballs were flaring with anger as he stared at the five of them.
"that's it you fuckers!" yoongi hollored, "i was trying to fucking sleep and you assholes couldn't keep your fucking mouths shut!"
yoongi stared at each of them with fierce anger. his jaw was clenched as he peered at taehyung and jimin. the anger radiated off of him.
jungkook gulped, "it was nice living with you guys. i'll miss you all."
jungkook rose from the bed. he slipped past yoongi, making his way towards the door.
"hasta la vista bitches."
"jeon. fucking. jungkook." yoongi snapped his head towards jungkook, "get your ass right back in here this instant."
"well shit."
jungkook held his head down low as he walked back to his bed.
"you're fucking stupid you know." taehyung mumbled.
jungkook glared at taehyung, "it's your ass that got us in this shit."
"i can't have the same hair color as jimin. oh no."
taehyung huffed, "i would've beaten the shit out of you if you weren't injured."
"do it bitch. bet you won't"
jungkook smirked at taehyung. he was trying to get taehyung to combust. taehyung wouldn't do anything to jungkook and he knew that.
taehyung took a deep breath in and exhaled. he glared at the younger.
jungkook pointed towards haru and namjoon, "time for some more entertainment."
haru's eyes slowly blinked open. the surroundings came into focus. her neck throbbed in pain. her head rested on something hard. she blinked twice. why was the world sideways? haru jostled her neck upwards banging against a head.
"what the fuck." namjoon jumped at the impact.
namjoon peered around the room, rubbing the side of his head.
"why the hell are you so close to me." haru shrieked.
haru jumped off her seat, backing away from namjoon.
"you guys were so cute." jungkook squealed, "all snuggled up with each other."
"that's not fucking true." haru snapped.
"there's no fucking way i would let her cuddle with me."
jungkook's lips curved into a sinister smile. he locked eyes with taehyung.
"tae" jungkook singsonged, "don't you think that picture i took would look nice framed."
taehyung chuckled as laughs escaped him.
"jeon. jungkook." namjoon threatened, "i'm going to fucking murder you."
jungkook shrugged. namjoon wouldn't do anything to him.
yoongi glared at jungkook. his face was a bright shade of red. anger flew through his veins.
"you fuckers woke me up from my fucking sleep today."
"just wait." yoongi paced around the room, "i'm gonna give you fuckers the punishment of your life."
jungkook swallowed hard. he prayed for mercy. he locked eyes with the others in the room as he prepared for the worst.
"eating namjoon's cooking."
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