thing - bts

Untitled Part 4

"we're going out!" taehyung hummed, and jungkook tore his eyes away from the book he was reading. the older man took it from his hands, read the title and returned it. "stolen, huh? well, that's fucking ironic!"

he looks at taehyung and could feel himself getting choked up.

taehyung had bright pearl earrings in each of his ears, and a hoop at the top of his right ear. his brown mullet swept behind his ears perfectly, putting his soft, honey skin on display. he had on a subtle highlighter, some mascara and a little bit of lip gloss to accentuate his plump lips. jungkook noticed that taehyung had swapped his black nose ring to a gold one, to fit the aesthetic of his outfit. there was a tattoo peeking out under the neck of his top, a horizontal black and white cropped jumper. he wore a black, leather zip-up skirt with fishnets caressing his long legs. jungkook's eyes followed the fishnets down the man's legs until they ended to reveal a pair of black doc martens, dirty and worn out.

fuck.

jungkook noticed the bruises and cuts that covered the frail man, but didn't want to comment on them.

"where? i can't imagine you're working dressed like that?" jungkook smirked, eyeing taehyung up again.

"like he said, out," namjoon replied with a scoff. he entered the room in a red tartan suit jacket and black pants. jin trailed in behind him, wearing a black shirt and red tartan shorts.

"we're going to see a friend of ours. he's performing tonight. it's almost like a comeback, so we have to be there to support him!" taehyung beamed, showing off his white teeth.

"you could say that," hoseok chimed in, walking up and placing his hands on taehyung's hips. the younger boy swatted his hands away but gave him a sloppy kiss to the cheek, staining it with lipgloss.

"oh, i didn't know your friend was a singer. that's cool, i'm really interested in music," jungkook smiled smally, returning his eyes to his book. He didn't notice namjoon quirking his eyebrow and sharing a look with seokjin.

"we can bring you along if you'd like?" taehyung smiled his boxy smile, looking hopefully at the others. seokjin nodding and namjoon opening his mouth to speak didn't stop hoseok from interrupting.

"like hell we can, taehyung. we can't take a practical hostage out with us, especially not on a night out," hoseok proclaimed sternly, a look that was enough to make jungkook gulp. however, it left taehyung unphased.

"oh, please! you just know we're gonna see yoongi and you don't wanna explain the situation." taehyung shot back, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms. hoseok looked as if steam would roll out of his ears, but jungkook could see the faint pink blush on the tops of his ears.

"listen, tae has a point. if we're gonna keep jungkook around, we can't hide him forever. especially not from yoongi, and that's just a fact. besides, i think yoongi would be very impressed with your recent work, hyung." namjoon smiled, shocking the youngest greatly. he watched as he gripped seokjin's hand tightly, who responded with a light squeeze.

"fuck you all." hoseok spat, running his hand through the red locks on his head. he turned to jungkook and lowered his voice, "be in the car in 5 minutes or we're leaving without you."

"we're not letting you out like that, buddy. i think my wardrobe is too thotty, what about joon's?" taehyung stated, plopping on the couch in a very mannerless position.

"i have a call to make, tae. i have to make the BPs know we have a guest with us." he said before hurrying off to the RM room.

"so, like, what the fuck am i meant to do?" jungkook deadpans, making seokjin chuckle behind his hand.