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four

"Say yes! Say yes!" Jimin squealed in enthusiasm as his roommate showed him his conversation with Tae. His face lit up as soon as he saw his escape opportunity.

Jungkook looked at him with frightened eyes and glanced at his phone.

"Hyung I can't! He just asked if he could stay here!" Jungkook whispered.

"He can! He can have my bed!" Jimin signalled to his side of the room. "Also that'd be the perfect excuse for me to stay at Yoongi's place!" and Jimin's heart basically fluttered.

"Oh so it's because of that?" Jungkook argued. "Also, exactly when did you talk to Tae?"

Jimin smirked and made a tsk sound with his tongue. "Little Kookie's getting all possessive over his Taetae! How cute!" he cooed before taking a quick picture of Kookie's disgusted face.

"Delete that. Now," the younger hissed, fumbling with his phone.

Jimin peered over his shoulder to see what Kookie was doing, making sure he was texting Tae.

"Ugh, back off, I'm telling him that he's too confident and that he can't stay here,"

Jimin couldn't believe it. This asshole! He snatched the phone out of his hands, rushing to the bathroom and locking himself in.

"Hyung what the fuck? Don't say anything to Tae! Jimin! Jimin don't, I'm serious!" Jungkook banged furiously on the door.

"Yo-u, can co-me to-mo-rrow at fi-ve pee-emm," Jimin's laughing was heard for miles. "Send!" he said in delight, opening the door with a brilliant smile on his face, handing the phone to its owner and leaving him blank with a, "Deal with it,"

Oh no. Oh no you didn't.