Yoongi POV
"I wasn't expecting a audience, I would have got out my best suit". I laughed. "Nows not the time for jokes Yoongi". Jin hissed. "Its the right time for jokes, everyone is tense and all this tension needs to ends". I said. "Your a good young man". Jin smiled. "What? No! Take that back!". I yelled.
"Easy there cat, let's get this over with". Namjoon says and turns on the machine. "Not a damn cat". I huffed and started to change.
"Let's go! And I'm not forgiving y'all for embarrassing in front of Jimin". I said and started fighting the fake monster. "Impressive". Namjoon says looking at Yoongi. "How many forms do you think he has?". Hoseok asked Jin. "I don't know and that worries me". Jin looks at Yoongi who was cheering him self on.
"We need to figure out why Morton wants Yoongi so much". Jin said. "Maybe he knows something we don't". Hoseok exclaimed and Jin looks at him. "Why does that makes sense". Namjoon said. "Really? I'm smart too!". Hoseok shouted.
"Ok, so I've been knocking for like three minutes saying that I have to go to the bathroom, so either let me out or I'ma let it out on this floor". I said and the door flew open. "Go use the fucking bathroom!". Jin shouted out me. "Damn mom, all I did was ask for permission, keep those titties in their bra". I said and Hoseok and Namjoon laughed their asses off.
"Oh really?". Everything went quiet when Jin said those two words and left. "Shit dude, your going to die". Hoseok pats me on the shoulder and leaves. "I better get some or I'll kill you my damn self". Namjoon bumps me on his way out. "Oh my god... He's going to turn me into a flapjack or worst... Pineapple ice cream!".
"HYUNG! I'M SO SORRY!!!".