Hidden agenda

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“Get ready. Fast.” Jungkook demanded.

“Where are we going?” Taeyung asked in confusion.

“We’re digging up tonight. And you will assist me!” Jungkook explained.

“Why you need to change?!” Taeyung asked then.

“Look. We can’t investigate with a fucking jeep, looking like we’re actually patrolling. I have a plan.”

Jungkook smirked, putting on his contact lenses.

“W-what plan?” Taeyung stuttered.

“You’ll see. And yeah. You can’t look this handsome. Go and make yourself look ugly.” Jungkook stated.

“How do you make yourself look ugly?!” Taeyung furrowed.

“Just put on a wig or something. Choose a color
that doesn’t suit you.” Jungkook pointed towards the closet.

“Ah-okay.” Taeyung nodded.

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“What the hell?” Jungkook snapped.

“W-what?” Taeyung pouted. Not knowing what he did wrong this time.

“I TOLD YOU TO LOOK UGLY! HOW THE FUCK YOU LOOK GOOD WITH A RED WIG ON?!” Jungkook sighed.

“Ah-sorry.” Taeyung didn’t know whether he should blush or just apologize.

“You know what- just put this on, please.” Jungkook requested since nothing can make Taeyung look ugly at this point.

Jungkook and Taeyung arrived in front if a crowded place, loud music blasting on.

“It’s a club.” Taeyung gulped.

“I will protect you. Don’t worry.” Jungkook assured.

“Why are we here?” Taeyung asked.

“It’s the place I met Taehyung.” Jungkook  replied.
Taeyung took a deep breath.

“If we’re lucky enough, he will be there. Because it’s Friday Night.”

“And what you’re gonna do?” Taeyung was still clueless about a lot of things.

“I’ll distract him. And your job is to find out where he came from. Or where he’s about to go. Or anything. Any clue you can find out.” Jungkook smoothly explained.

“Okay.” Taeyung nodded.

“It’s dark there, anyway. And we have our mask. Just keep in touch. And don’t turn off your Bluetooth. We’ll lose connection then.” Jungkook expressed.

“Good luck.” Jungkook tapped on Taeyung’s shoulder before getting inside.

( ̄‐ ̄)んー [ Take a break! ]

Hoseok’s heart skipped a bit when he saw Yoongi opening the main door.

He looked pale.

And shocked.

“Your asshole is here.” Hoseok stated, removing his hand from the wall.

“I can see that. And what do you want?” Yoongi asked, folding his arms against his chest.

“I want you.” Hoseok attacked, leaving Yoongi all frustrated.

“Very funny.” Yoongi shrugged.

“I’m sorry.” He apologized, getting more close to Yoongi.

“Don’t be. It’s okay.” Yoongi smiled. He could barely keep his eyes open.

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