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IT DIDN'T MATTER how long he had worn it in for, the whining wouldn't cease just like the uncomfortable feeling didn't lessen — neither did the insistent tugging on the ravenettes hoodie sleeve throughout the car ride to the hotel.
"it feels like a bean crawled in my ear." taehyung said once again.
jungkook sighed and pulled over in an open spot on the side of the city street. there was a vending machine nearby and he was already thinking about snacks for dinner. "baby, beans don't crawl." he pointed out, once again.
"it could be a magic bean." he wasn't going to back down from this mini debate.
"it's an ear wig." jungkook said, shifting better in the drivers seat to face the boy, "and you need it so yoongi hyung can talk to you."
they've been over this a hundred times already, and taehyung felt like he was in school again trying to memorize vocabulary and academic topics. "yes, kookie im ready." he said.
"okay," jungkook hesitated and continued to play with the tuft on hair on the back of the olders head. "be quick, we can get dinner after." he added, hopefully encouraging the boy to focus and get this done quickly.
it certainly worked, the smaller boy was smiling wide and already out of the car and on his way across the busy street. that was enough to stress the ravenette out, this kid really needed to look both ways first.
"i can practically hear your anxiety." yoongi spoke through the feed, loud and clear right in his ear.
jungkook shook his head and watched the brunette disappear up the stairs and soon into the lobby, but not without giving the doorman a high five as usual. "he gets distracted." the younger was just hoping that taehyung walked straight up to the suite and didn't go to the bar or chat with one of the guests about their pets.
he did just that, listening to yoongi tell him not to wander as he went up the stairs and waited for the elevator. "i know what floor he's on hyung, i've been there before." taehyung said.
"i'm just triple checking like jungkook asks." the quieter boy said, sitting in the lab with a hyper male beside him chewing on sour patch and drinking a soda. "go straight to the room, only leave the elevator when i tell you too taehyung."
"hey." the brunette and jimin both spoke at the same time, mildly startling the older.
"his code name is winter bear," jimin hit the boys shoulder at the computer and ate another sour patch, "you have to call him winter bear."
the brunette smiled as he leaned against the elevator wall and bouncing lightly on his feet. "thanks mochi." he called the boy by the code name he thought of. jimin was certainly very happy with it, thinking it matched how much of a sweetheart he really was.
"alright," yoongi hummed, typing away to get into the servers and run their recording over the usual footage, layering it to make it seem like no one was there. taehyung would walk the halls like a ghost. "you're clear to go, winter bear."
jungkook sat in his car idly, only smiling subtly as he listened on the conversation going on. his laptop was open on the passengers seat, seeing everything that yoongi was doing, the footage that showed taehyung using the master key to get into the suite room and then the actual security footage that yoongi was letting the hotel see an empty hallway.
"they're a little messy." taehyung crinkled his nose at the shoes by the door and articles of clothing littering the floor. this couple certainly had fun either last night or even this morning.
"focus taehyung." yoongi said, earning a light punch in the arm and glare from jimin, "winter bear, sorry."
"right." taehyung said, walking further into the suite and entering the master bedroom. they've been over this, check the basic areas for any tiny box that may be an engagement ring. they were lucky that seohyun was one to brag about herself and talk about these things.
the side table was first to be checked out, opening the small drawer and seeing nothing more than condoms and breath mints. taehyung just whistled lowly and shut the drawer again with a small frown. "how's it going." jimin was getting impatient, there were no cameras in the room so all they had to go on was what they heard back from the boy.
"the night stands are empty." taehyung said.
"check the closet." jungkook said. he had a feeling. observation was always his good skill. he couldn't help but notice the way sunwoo would touch his jacket pocket every time that woman would mention anything about a ring.
taehyung just rose his eyebrows and walked towards the closet, "speaking from past experience?" he asked, the playfulness in his tone he only thing from keeping the ravenette from becoming offended at the remark.
"play nice." the younger said. there was a hint of a smirk on his lips. "remember that i'm your ride, baby boy."
"remember we're all on this feed." yoongi added. cutting them off at the first pet name would save them from anymore second hand embarrassment. it was inevitable between those two boys.
taehyung opened the double doors into the closet and his eyes widened. what should be a mans closet full of suits and dress shoes, it was seemingly a victim to high heels and sparkles. "i know i'm really gay, but even this is too much glam." he looked at the bedazzled dresses that seemed to be bought from a costume store rather than designer boutique. "she's not even up to date with reike nens latest release. oh my god guys she's owns flats, i'm disgusted."
"that's the gayest thing i ever heard." jimin mumbled.
"and coming from you, that's harsh." jungkook couldn't help but add. it was enough to cut the two of them off from the transmission and just focus on the brunette, "everyone needs to shut up and taehyung you need to hurry."
"sorry!" he said, going over to the jackets hanging up on the rods. they were all neatly pressed and ironed, not a wrinkle in sight of loose thread to be seen. taehyung patted the pockets and waited to feel anything that could be a box, only losing interest as nothing was felt. he had almost given up when his palms felt something hard, eyed going wide and a gasp leaving his lips. "dude i'm going to piss myself, how is this actually happening."
he pulled out the little box and read the name on it, not bad. "yoongi it's here, i can't believe it." taehyung was mildly freaking out, half of the time he was just going with the motion and having a good time. he didn't actually think this plan would follow through.
"okay, take a picture of the box and then put it back exactly as you found it," yoongi said. he was typing and opened up a software program, entering the information of the boys cellphone and uploading the photo once it was taken.
jimins phone rang and he quickly picked it up, "what the fuck." jungkook said into the device, "tell yoongi to put me back on."
"he's shaking his head." jimin said. "but taehyung found the ring, it was in the jacket pocket. is that where you hid yours?"
there was silence on the end of the phone, he waited for a response but soo realized he wouldn't be getting one. "he hung up."
yoongi just chuckled and opened another tab to see the brunette leaving the suite room. just in time he switched the security footage back to normal and closed the server. "nice work winter bear."
the boy smiled as he walked down the hallway. for once he felt like he's done something impactful, something that didn't involve bath soaps or dirty bar peanuts. taehyung couldn't stop the light bounce in his step throughout the lobby, not even the wide smile at the doorman and giving him two high fives this time. the joy was seen from across the street, the ravenette could practically visualize the boys happiness as he crossed the street.
"damn winter bear." jungkook said, he was leaning against the hood of his car, arms crossed over his chest. "crimes starting to look good on you."
taehyungs smile turned into a small pout, "that's not the right nickname you use." he said. they were in front of each other now, the brunette standing with his hands on the youngers sides.
"i'm sorry," jungkook leaned forward to peck his lips, "baby."
"that's better." taehyung whispered, pecking his mouth again with only multiple to follow soon after. it seemed to be getting harder to separate them, hands always touching the other and lips doing the work that words wouldn't. sometimes that was better. actions always spoke louder than words.
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