Tae is a bored college student with too much energy, JK is an idol who wants a look at normal life -or to spy so he can see how his fans like his new album...
With a deep scan on stan Instagram, they both come across something called "Kpop penpaling...
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"Hey John?" Taehyung said, pointedly staring at JK.
"...hm?" He hesitated. His lips were pursed and his eyebrows raised, as if he wasn't sure if Tae was talking to him. Cute, he thought.
"Could you please bring Jiminie upstairs, John?"
Staring at him, JK looked more confused than Taehyung had ever seen him. "You can do that for me, right John?" He asked cutely. "I would but I can barely get up myself..." Jin, loudly smacking his forehead against his palm just plopped himself over Yoongi's lap, muttering a tired "I'm over this shit."
JK blinked a couple times before shaking his head. "Yeah, yeah I can do that." Unable to shake the confusion off his face, he got up and made his way towards Jimin, lifting the groaning man up from under his armpits. Taehyung couldn't help but feel bad as he laughed at JK supporting Jimin's dead weight, struggling to drag him to the stairs.
"Taehyuuuuuung!!!" Jimin yelled from the stairs, turning around in JK's hold and nearly throwing off his balance. "I see why you like him so much!" he drunkenly giggled. "He's got musclleeeeeessss." To further prove his point, Jimin grabbed onto JK's bicep, making his eyes go wide in discomfort as he tried speeding up their pace, pushing him up the stairs. "Stop!" Jimin yelled, stopping JK with just three steps to go. Jimin turned back towards everyone, the idol's vice grip on his arms hard as he tried not to let him fall. "Pointing to the group of friend below, he shouted in slurred, tired words, "Did you guys know that Taehyung-," he hiccuped, "has a muscle kink?" He wiggled his eyebrows with a sly grin.
"Jimin!" Taehyung shouted, mortified, "Just go to bed!" Oh is he going to kill Jimin he's gonna murder him so hard he-
"Goodnight taeeeeeee!"
"Sleep horrible Jiminnnnnnn!" He mocked in return.
As soon as they were up the stairs and out of sight, Taehyung curled up on himself in embarrassment.
"If it makes you feel any better Tae," hobi started, "It's pretty obvious. It wasnt a secret."
Everyone nodded from their tipsy states.
"Yeah, well I don't think JK knew..."
"Taehyung?" Yoongi started. "By the way I've caught you staring at his thighs seven times tonight, I'm pretty sure he already knew."
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