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Seokjin & The 6 Memes

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6 in the morning found Jungkook lounging on the couch in the livingroom staring blankly at the horror movie playing on tv. 

The maknae lazily munched on the gummy bears he snatched from Seokjin's 'secret' candy stash, and although Jungkook had once been trying to fall back asleep, he had decided that sugar was far more tastier than a warm cup of milk or sleeping tea. 

Jungkook's focus on reality tuned in at the sound of a door opening and closing, a short echo ringing in the silent Gangnam house. 

Curiosity got the best of him, so he silently walked to the hallway and peeked his head just enough to be able to see. The light was on - a precaution Taehyung took to following after bumping into the same table multiple times during his midnight trips to the bathroom - and Jungkook was able to see Taehyung himself awkwardly waddling towards the bathroom at the end of the short hallway. 

Jungkook didn't think much of it. After all, it was a constant thing for Taehyung to go to the bathroom given that he drinks a lot of water before going to sleep. Although it was kind of odd that he was walking weird, but Jungkook dismissed it. 

Just as he was about to walk away, the door to Taehyung's room opened again, and the maknae felt his jaw drop when he saw a shirtless Jimin walk out. A shirtless Jimin is normal. A shirtless Jimin with a shit-ton of hickeys and fresh scratches on his back is not.

He too walked into the bathroom occupied by Taehyung. Jungkook could faintly hear them talking, but he didn't want to stick around and possibly hear something he wasn't supposed to, so he sped-walked to the kitchen in a state of slight panic. 

Mindlessly, he got his phone out from his pajama's pocket and opened up the group chat. 

Because what else are you supposed to do upon seeing something you had no business knowing about? Keep it to yourself? Psh, yeah right. 


Seokjin & The 6 Memes 



Guys wake up




Jungkook made quick work of hiding the evidence of his snacking on Seokjin's candy, turned off the tv, then silently ran up the stairs because despite wanting to wake up his hyungs, he also wanted them to wake up at their own time. 

Once he reached the second floor, also known as the hyung's floor, he took the right and rushed past Seokjin's door and kept walking until he reached Yoongi's room.

Jungkook didn't bother knocking, just walked in and closed the door as calmly as he could with all the pent up emotions in his soul filling him with what seemed like untamable energy. 

As expected, Yoongi was still awake and sitting at his desk computer with his earphones plugged in. Jungkook did a quick scan of the room and eventually spotted his hyung's phone discarded on the neatly made bed. 

"Hyung," whispered Jungkook as he shuffled closer to his hyung. "Hyung, I think I saw something I wasn't supposed to see and I don't know how to react." 

There was no reaction at first and it all made sense once Jungkook was only a few steps away from the other. Already he could hear the loud beat of the music thrumming through the earphones. 

Jungkook chewed on his lip and gently removed the earphones from Yoongi's head. That made Yoongi finally look away from the screen. 

"Oh. What's up Jungkook?" he asked.

He let out a yawn and stretched his arms out. The way he did it always reminded Jungkook of a cat waking up from a nap, and usually he would tease his hyung by reminding him about it, but Jungkook was in the middle of a crisis and he needed to solve it before he can go back to teasing his hyungs. 

Wordlessly, Jungkook shoved his own phone into Yoongi's face. The older man made a noise of disapproval at the sudden device in his face, but he still took it in his hands and read through the messages Jungkook sent to the group chat some minutes prior. Yoongi frowned.  

"You think they fuck based on...?"

Jungkook huffed and rolled his eyes. "Jimin has scratches and hickeys all over him and Taehyung was waddling like a virgin who got fucked for the first time. I have more than enough experience to know what the signs of sex are."

Yoongi looked down at the phone again, read the messages a second time, then sighed. "They could have been playing too roughly, or got carried away with some game they played," he countered. "You're probably reading too much into this."

"I'm not," whined Jungkook. 

Yoongi handed him back his phone and turned back to his computer, although it looked like he was about to turn it off instead of continuing whatever he had been doing before Jungkook interrupted. 

"I don't see how their sex life should concern us," Yoongi stated.

It made Jungkook's stomach drop, a heavy and uncomfortable feeling resting on his gut. He doesn't know why it's there, but it's uninvited and Jungkook wants it gone. 

"I don't know either," he mumbles. A silence takes over. Then, "Can I sleep with you tonight? I've been awake for hours and sleep is finally catching up to me."

Yoongi went along with the topic change by agreeing. "Get under the covers," he ordered softly. "I'll be right back."

Jungkook did as told, and once he was comfortable, he let his gaze follow Yoongi. First he got a pair of pajamas (he was still wearing the clothes from the day before), then he walked out of the room to presumably go to the bathroom that was across Hoseok and Namjoon's bedroom doors on the left side of the stairs.  

Jungkook was half asleep when he felt the bed dip with a sudden weight, then arms wrapped around his waist and Yoongi's breath hit the back of his neck. 

"Don't wake me up tomorrow, I'm sleeping in, " he murmured.  

Jungkook hummed in agreement. The maknae let himself relax into the mattress, the gentle scent of his hyung's shampoo and soap soothing him into a much needed slumber.