Kiss √

FORTY-FOUR

[them]

"AM i seeing this correctly?" jungkook blinked.

jungkook tapped haru. he pointed towards the big sign.

"i think i'm dreaming, please slap me."

haru's nose wrinkled. she stared at jungkook with a blank face.

"alright," haru's hand cracked along jungkook's face.

"holy fuck!" jungkook shrieked, clutching his face, "i didn't think you'd actually slap me."

"that hurt like a bitch."

a bright red handprint covered the right side of jungkook's face.

haru shrugged, "you asked me to slap you."

jungkook frowned as he turned towards namjoon.

"hyung! can we please stay here for a couple more days after we rescue jin."

namjoon rolled his eyes. he shrugged jungkook's hands off him.

"no."

"but why." jungkook whined, "this is so unfair, we never go to five star hotels."

jungkook stepped out of the car, standing beside the others. they stared at the hotel, sparkling with sunshine.

"i'm assuming we can't bring weaponry in there."

"yeah dumbass," yoongi remarked, "there's a reason namjoon picked this hotel."

"he picked it so it wouldn't be obvious we were staying here."

jungkook sighed, "yeah. yeah. yeah. i get it. you don't need to lecture me."

yoongi raised his eyebrows at the younger disrespecting him.

"also i only bothered reserving three rooms, so stick with your roommates."

loud groans filled the atmosphere.

"you're such a tyrant. you always get your own room."

"are you fucking kidding me." haru expressed her distaste, "i don't want to room with that asshole."

she pointed at namjoon, groaning. namjoon huffed, crossing his hands.

"so, are we going in or not?" jimin looked around him.

namjoon nodded, "we're going in."