(Jungkook's POV)

"I'll have you working for me, as long as it takes till you pay me back." Yoongi's glare made me shift on my feet uncomfortably. I'd never seen a look so scary besides for maybe my step dad's. I nodded, not daring to open my mouth.

"But he's 17-"

"Not as a stripper Taehyung, I'll have him doing something else. And as for you, you'll take extra shifts at the club."

"I get that we messed up but don't punish him. He has to study and do teenager things, he shouldn't have to work for someone as demanding as you. I can pay you back." Taehyung spoke, his gaze not faltering under Yoongi's. The debt we now owed him from damage was a lot to me but little to people like Yoongi and Taehyung.

"I know you can. But you wouldn't learn your lesson then would you? And I don't see Jungkook over here complaining, right?" His voice was tight as he turned to me. I gulped as both their eyes landed on me.

"It's my fault Taehyung, I should pay the price for it." I looked down at my feet, as I could practically feel Yoongi's smirk.

"Good boy, see Taehyung. Don't worry, I won't have him working at the club." I could hear the venom laced in his voice.

(3 hours earlier)

"Taehyung stop." I giggled as he continued peppering kisses down my neck, his eyes eventually meeting mine.

"Why?" He whispered kissing a line to my ear before gently biting it, sending shivers down my spine.

"You're such a horny-" I was cut off by his lips crashing onto mine. My body instantly reacted to him, using his shoulders to pull him closer to me. "F-food." I pulled away slightly as Taehyung pouted in frustration.

"What?" He asked but obviously didn't care about the answer because he was leaning back into me, trying to continue what he'd started.

I put my hand in front of his mouth, blocking his attempts.

"I'm hungry." I hoped off the counter as I heard Taehyung groan loudly. I quickly went in to the kitchen to see that Yoongi only had fancy rich people food and no regular ramen or anything.

"Let's just go get Chinese instead." I spoke, as Taehyung smiled in agreement.

***

"Do you think Hoseok and Yoongi will be happy with this?" I asked, looking down at the bags of food. I knew what Hoseok would want but they were out of crispy beef so I got him something else. Neither one of them were answering their phones so I just had to guess.

"If they don't like it, it's their faults for not answering." Taehyung said, taking the bags from me.

"I can carry them-" before I could finish a gray flash brought my attention to a nearby bush. Taehyung followed my gaze, not seeing anything. I slowly walked over to the bush, kneeling down to see something behind it.

"A puppy!" I screamed, immediately regretting it when the animal started dashing away. I turned to see him or her only a few feet away, whimpering.

(Taehyung's POV)

Jungkook had a frail gray puppy in his hands, both of the looking up at me, one with pleading eyes, and another with slight fear.

"Please Taehyung...she's all alone." Jungkook stuck out his bottom lip, my self control diminishing by the second. "Hoseok once took in a stray kitten so I'm sure he won't be mad."

"She could have a disease, plus it's Yoongi's house."

"She'll only be there for a second! I'll feed her and wash her, then we'll take her to the Humane Society. Please!" Jungkook held the shaking puppy in his hands, looking down at her with pure pity and love in his eyes.

I'm going to regret this.

"Fine!" I groaned as Jungkook cheered silently, not wanting to scare the dog. Jungkook had us stop at a pet store, where I had to buy food, shampoo, and a brush since she had a lot of hair. And Jungkook practically skipped all the way back to Yoongi's place.

"I'll go get Hoseok to tell him, you start the bath." He said happily, handing the dirty puppy to me, much to my dismay. She wasn't shaking as much anymore and seemed a bit more relaxed. Sighing, I grabbed the doggie shampoo and brush out of the bag and headed over to one of the many bathrooms in this mansion.

10 minuets later, she was splashing around happily in the tub, as I realized she wasn't gray at all, but pure white, with a little black nose and big brown eyes. Her eyes reminded me of-

"I'm back!" Jungkook opened the bathroom door, a huge smile on his face as he looked at the newly cleaned animal. "I set up her food and water." He said, as I lifted her out of the water and onto the sink counter which I had laid a towel on.

"Did you get Hoseok?" I began draining the bath water as Jungkook dried the puppy carefully as she wagged her tail.

"Umm...well I went upstairs and, heard...some things." Jungkook didn't say anymore but the blush across his face told me everything I needed to know.

"Oh." I laughed as he began combing out her hair.

"We should name her." He turned to me as I looked at him wearily.

"Naming is the first step to getting attached." I followed behind Jungkook as he carried her back out to the kitchen where there were two bowls set out on the ground. One with dog food, and another with water.

"I think her name should be, Ivory!" Jungkook beamed as she ate her food like it's the first time in days. Which it probably was.

I wrinkled my nose at the name but he seemed happy, even though I could see him growing attached and being miserable when we give her away.

"Im not an expert on dogs but I'm pretty sure she's a Maltese. I know because-" Jungkook went on a roughly thirty minute rant on dogs and why they're so great, and all the breeds, only to be cut off by a loud bang.

Both of us turned to see the puppy gone, making brief eye contact before rushing to the sound of the noise.

"Ivory!" Jungkook got there first as I ran to his side. My eyes landed on the broken glass, and a small fallen table. Before I could react Jungkook was chasing the sprinting fluff ball.

(Jungkook's POV)

No, no, no

"No, drop it." I said sternly as she looked at me, and I swear she was smiling. That is before she completely tore up one of Yoongi's couch pillows. I ran up to her and tried to tug it away, only for her to bolt down the hallway.

"I knew this was a bad idea." I heard Taehyung mumbled instead of helping me as I chased the puppy.

(Yoongi's POV)

"They're so loud." I groaned, rolling over, my nose brushing against Hoseok's back.

Bark!

"I think it's the TV." He mumbled, still half asleep as he turned to me.

"You always fall asleep right after." I smiled as he lazily opened his eyes, his hair sticking up in every direction.

"You can't talk, you do the same." He grumbled, pushing his nose into my neck, his soft hair brushing my chin.

Bark!

"Can you tell them to turn it down?" Hoseok buried himself under the covers, taking his warmth with him.

I groaned, getting off the bed and throwing on a robe before shuffling downstairs.

Bark! Bark! Bark!

"Yah! Get back here furball!" I heard a voice that sounded like Taehyung's. What's going on?

I got to the bottom of the steps, and a strong smell instantly hit my nose. What the fuck- my eyes landed on the shattered glass a few feet away. My porcelain vase!

I rushed over to it, my heart sinking.

The saddness turned to anger as I realized who must be responsible. I made my way to my living room.

"TAEHYUNG!! JUNGKOOK!!" I yelled as I saw pillow fluff all over the place, and the smell of urine only grew stronger.

But what made things 10 times worse was when instead of two boys coming a white puff did. After a second I realized it was a dog, one that came up to my feet and started-

"Fucking hell!" I yanked my foot away, jumping onto the couch as the animal continued peeing on my floor.

After a moment a tired looking Jungkook and Taehyung came running into the room, their eyes widening when they saw me.

"Yoongi I-"

"Let me explain-"

The two tried it, but I was having none of it. I could feel a migraine forming as I glared at them.

"You've got 30 seconds to explain before I beat both your asses!"