•Bermuda Triangle• Yoonminkook

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Yoongi's POV

"Yoongi!" I heard Jungkook saying and I opened my eyes only to find myself lying on the couch we had in our living room, again. Jungkook opened the curtains and the room was showered with sunlight.

"What time is it?" I asked while stretching my arms.

"8:30". He replied casually and I grinned in slight irritation.

"Why? Isn't it Sunday?" I asked. Jungkook was inside the kitchen preparing our breakfast and I could easily see him, since the kitchen is open and the only thing separating it from the living room is a square bench that goes around of it.

"Taehyung contacted me and told me that someone will be coming to see his apartment again. He is going to arrive here at about 8:45, and since I toured the last one, this one is yours to deal with!" He explained.

"Pff..." I breathed out and Jungkook gave me a questioning look. "I mean, how many people have come here to see this apartment? Couldn't Taehyung stay in Seoul until he found someone trustworthy to stay in his apartment, instead of making us choose for him?"

"Taehyung had to return to Daegu immediately, for personal reasons, and didn't have time to find someone to rent him his apartment. He explained this himself the day before he left. And apart from that, I believe he thought that someone else would like to move there!" Jungkook said and raised his eyebrows.

I took a deep breath and got up.

"We both know that none of us can afford living by himself!" I said and walked inside the kitchen. "Thanks for the coffee!" I told him after taking the cup inside my hands.

He signed with his hand something like 'don't mention it' and sat down.

"Also..." I said and he raised his eyes to look at me. "Tae told us to choose someone appropriate to rent him the apartment, and five people have come already. All of them were willing to pay the agreed rent so... why didn't we choose one of them?" I asked and Jungkook placed his cup on the table.

"You mean, the two young girls, that middle aged man, the grandpa, and that woman with the baby?" He asked and I nodded. "Which one of these people sounds appropriate to you?" He asked again.

"So what's appropriate to you? A young boy, preferably gay with an unrealistic six pack?" I asked sarcastically.

"You know that that's exactly what I like. Why are you even asking? And I don't mean that you're like that! Don't flatter yourself!" He said and raised his upper lip slightly.

"I wasn't going to." I said and lowered my eyes. "Either way, we can't keep searching for that one hottie, Tae will get suspicious, no actually, he will understand what's going on, and we will have to say goodbye to that 15% of the rent, he promised us!"

"Yeah, whatever!" He muttered. I leaned back to my chair and tried to calm down my irritation. I hate it when he speaks to me that way. I don't mind the informal speech he uses, even though I'm 4 years older than him, but that 'whatever' drives me nuts!

Suddenly we heard the entryphone ringing.

"Can you at least take this one, and I'll tour him in the apartment!" I said and surprisingly Jungkook did go to answer the entryphone.

But before answering I heard him leaving out a gasp.

"Yoongi come see!" He said and I rushed close to him. In the screen we could see a young black haired boy around our age, nervously running his fingers though his hair.

We both left out a 'wow' and immediately pressed the button that unlocked the front door.

"I can show him the apartment if you're tired, Hyung!" Jungkook said and I laughed ironically. He rarely calls me hyung, especially after we broke up, four months ago.

"No, I can do it!" I said and gently pushed him aside.

"Come on! This is going to be the last time we show someone this place! Let me do it!" He said in an even more immature tone.

"Wait what do you mean? When did you decide-" I said but he interrupted me.

"Don't tell me you didn't think of the same thing!" He started saying while tugging on my shirt. I opened the door to wait in the corridor.

"Hello!" We heard and we both froze when we saw the boy, we had seen on the entryphone's screen, standing in front of us.

"Oh hi!" I said "I-"

"I'm Jungkook nice to meet you! And he's Yoongi!" Jungkook interrupted me and I glared at him.

"Oh, I am Jimin, Park Jimin!" The boy said and got his hand out for a handshake. He looked confused for a few seconds not knowing with who he should shake hands with, but I quickly shook his hand and smiled at him.

Jungkook pouted his lips.

"So, let me go get the keys, and we'll show you the apartment!" Jungkook said and ran inside our house.

"Where did you find out about this place?" I asked Jimin.

"Well I saw it in the papers..." he paused for a minute not sure whether he should use formal or informal speech.

"I'm 23, and Jungkook is 19! But I'm used to him" I said implying Jungkook. "speaking informally to me, so you can just call me Yoongi!"

"Oh, alright. I'm 21-"

"Here are the keys! Come on, let us show you the apartment!" Jungkook popped out and unlocked the door. "Ta daaaa! It's quite big for a two room flat and it has a great view!"

I rolled my eyes to the sound of it.

"Yeah you can spy on the neighbors!" I mumbled and I heard Jimin chuckling. Jungkook glared at me and I half smiled. He continued showing the apartment to Jimin and when he had finished he asked him:

"So what do you think? Are you going to rent it?"

"Jungkook!" I hissed and poked him with my elbow.

"What? He's the most appropriate person to ever come for this place!" He said and raised his eyebrows.

I got ready to reply to him but Jimin coughed slightly and we turned to look at him.

"I don't think I have another choice, I need a place to stay and this flat has a reasonable price for what it offers! So I hope the owner is fine with me renting it!"

"Oh of course! I'm sure he won't have any objections!" Jungkook said happily.

"Neither will the neighbors!" I muttered under my breath and Jungkook glared at me once again. "What?! I'm only saying what's true!"

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