Chapter Twenty-two

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"It's a phone booth?" Jimin raised his brows as he looked at the portkey. It was just an ordinary phone booth. Small, crowded if you had at least two people in it. How all seven were going to fit was beyond him, he just assumed they would go in sets of twos and a three.

           "They really got creative with this one, didn't they?" Jungkook laughed, now in a much better mood after having had his coffee.

    Namjoon frowned, "Shouldn't they upgrade it?"

    "What," Yoongi rolled his eyes, "Make it an AT&T store?"

             "Maybe something more people could fit in?" Jungkook laughed again, eying the booth cautiously. "I doubt it gets bigger when you get in it."

             "Yeah," Jimin agreed. "What are we supposed to do getting down? Last thing we need to do is get separated."

    "Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin, and Yoongi." Jin said, taking it in, "Then me and the kids. Step away from where you end up so you aren't crushed, but not too far to where you can't see us when we land."

    "Koo!" Tae cheered, wrapping him up with a big smile and kissing his cheek.

             "Tae!" Jungkook cheered back, wrapping his arms around his waist. Jimin was sure they were more than friends at that point.

             But Jimin just sighed. Four people in a booth? That just seemed like hell.

             "Who's going first?" Hoseok asked, looking over at Yoongi. "Us. Yeah?"

    Yoongi nodded, and pulled at Jimin's hand. Something new that Jimin had managed to pick up on, was that whenever he would expect Yoongi to be nervous the man would tend to be shaking. Barely, just a slight tremble. Face set stoic and voice void, the boys hands where his give away. The hands he let Jimin hold.

    They stumbled inside, backs pressing against the door and Yoongi avoiding the phone itself,- it must be the trigger. Soon after them came Hoseok and Namjoon. They fit,- Yoongi and Jimin's sizes working to their advantage.

    "Ready?" Namjoon laughed, and Yoongi's arms wrapped sucurly around Jimin's waist.

             "Only as much as I was yesterday," Jimin laughed, earning a hair ruffle from Hoseok.

    "It'll be okay." Yoongi muttered into his ear,- deep voice that's hot across his neck, "We got you, baby."

    Namjoon reached for the phone and they vanished before Jimin got the chance to respond, but even through the chaos that was using a portkey he could feel the fucking blush spread across his cheeks,- dipping down his chest and over his ears.

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    "So who are we looking for?"

    "Weasley."

    "Malfoy."

    "Potter."

    "Cho."

    "Longbottom."

    "You don't want Longbottom." Jimin said dryly.

    "Well,- it be best to look for any of them." Joon said, wizards running around them, spells being casted. Workers apperating into the large building. The seven of them stood with their backs to them huddled against a wall.

             "And what if none of them work here? Like,- at all?" Jungkook asked, peeking around his shoulders for god knows what. Perhaps for officials, Jimin had already pointed out a poster that had all of their faces on it.

             "We should worry about that when we can't find anyone," Jimin said, looking between the other boys. Most looked pressed, save for Tae. He seemed rather excited.

    In fact, he was shaking where he stood, face pressed against Jungkook's shoulder, makeup smearing onto his black shirts sleeve. "I have so many emotions!" He squeaked, "None of which are fear,- hm, we should look into that!"

             Hoseok laughed a little at that before turning to face the group. "Right,- we should probably split up to cover more ground. If one group gets caught, they'll probably make an announcement that all of us are on the premises,- and thats everyone else's signal to leave, yeah?"

    "They wouldn't know the rest of us are here." Jin frowned, "And if we found what we are looking for how would we tell the others.

    Yoongi sighed, hiding his face in the crook of Jimin's neck and collecting his breaths.

            "We all have phones," Jungkook said plainly as Jimin took Yoongi's hand into his own, lightly massaging his knuckles.

            "Do we?" Hoseok laughed. "Pica took those back in the forest, remember?"

            "Shit, you right," Jungkook sighed. "Anyone have any other ideas?"

    "We stay together" Yoongi whispered into Jimin's skin. Yes,- he likes that idea. It was stupid, and suspicous, but he didn't want to be away from any of the others.

    "Then where do we even start?" Jungkook scoffed. "This place is fucking thick, I don't even know how many departments this thing has."

    "How bout there?" Tae offered, pointing to the large directory sign pointing towards employee registration.


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what the fuck is going on - tae {011121}

Taehyung was heavily implied to be of someone m higher being, so fuck if I know - zepp {011121}

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