Chapter 35

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"Do you have any more air fresheners, TaeTae? Your bathrooms still smell like slick and vomit."

Taehyung cursed under his breath. There is no way he'll be able to hide this party to Namjoon. He looked at Jimin and despite feeling desperate, the omega couldn't help but smile. His best friend is wearing a face mask, goggles, rubber gloves, rain boots and a raincoat. Where he got his ensemble just to clean the bathrooms is beyond Taehyung. But that doesn't matter because what's important is to make sure that everything is in perfect shape before his boyfriend comes home from his out of town meeting.

"Just keep the exhaust fans open, Jimin. The smell should go away eventually."

"Okay, Jin hyung!", the omega smiled at the handsome alpha. He then held out the trashbag that he's holding to Jungkook, shuddering as he did so. "Here, JK. Be careful when throwing that out with the rest of the trash. I think there's about three used condoms in there."

"Eeeewwww.", the group chorused.

"Well at least they were being safe and responsible.", Baekhyun muttered while tying the trash bags.

Jimin looked at his friends sprawled in the living room and clapped his hands.

"Alrighty! I'm going to the guest bathroom to take a very long bath.", the omega announced and promptly left the others to continue with the clean up. His job there is done.

"If only more people were like Jimin then this world would be a much better place to live in, don't you agree?", Hoseok commented as he began distributing Gatorades to the university students. Most just grumbled in response. Jungkook may or may not have whispered 'I love you' as Hoseok passed him by.

After the guests had left, Seokjin proceeded to yell at Taehyung for being irresponsible and organizing a party behind Namjoon's back. He then took the omega to his place and let him wash up and rest. The alpha woke the younger up really early and instructed him to call his friends to help with the clean up. After the chef personally threatened them, the friends arrived one by one in varying degrees of hangover. They were in the process of assigning tasks when they realized that Jimin was not with them. Everyone panicked thinking that the poor omega was somewhere out there wasted. They were pointing fingers at who was to blame for losing Jimin and who should call Yoongi to inform him that his precious omega is currently missing when Jimin emerged from the guestroom asking if it's time for breakfast already. He was wearing his baby chick pajamas and fluffy slippers, holding a yellow dog stuff toy, his face fresh and puffy from complete sleep.

As it turned out, shortly after the members of Sigma Rho arrived, Jimin decided that he doesn't like the crowd anymore and went to sleep. He claims he told Taehyung of his plans but no one can remember exactly what happened the night before so no one can refute his story. The omega locked himself in the guestroom, took a nice shower, tucked himself in his make shift nest on the sofa bed, put in his ear plugs and proceeded to have a good night sleep. Jimin was totally, blissfully, unaware of the commotion outside.

And this was how he was unanimously voted to handle the disgusting bathrooms.

"Ugh, I won't be able to hide this from Namjoon.", Taehyung whined as he looked around the room. The apartment is as clean as it can be. However, the rugs and sofas definitely needed professional cleaning and they would need new curtains. If they move some of the shelves around they could probably get away with not repainting some of the stained walls.

"Why? Do you still have delusions that you can get away with this?", Seokjin asked sternly. He's currently standing in front of the group, arms crossed over his chest. He loves Taehyung and is quite fond of the omega but he will not tolerate such actions.

"Hyung... he's going to kill me once he finds out."

"Wait... your boyfriend is a lawyer, right? He's not going to charge us for trashing your place, will he?", Yugyeom suddenly worriedly asked.

"Well, if that happens, you can all continue to party inside the jail cell together. Won't that be fun?", Hoseok called out from the kitchen. Seokjin tried to keep his expression stern but he couldn't help but smirk a little at his husband's answer. God, he loves his omega.

"I'm just glad nobody called the cops on us last night. That stupid Sigma Rho ruined everything. The night was going so well!", Wooshik lamented. How the members of their rival fraternity found out about the party and why they decided to come is a mystery to them. Good thing that no fight broke out. If that happened they'd be in so much trouble, not just with Namjoon but also with the University and the authorities.

"What I'm more curious about is how that many people were able to come up here. Why did the security let so much people enter the building?", Seokjin said, looking pointedly at Taehyung.

"Uhm... I may or may not have bribed the security guard to look the other way.", Taehyung whispered. Seokjin lost it then.

"Are you crazy, Taehyung? This kind of behavior is exactly how you're going to get your ass evicted. What are you going to do when Namjoon comes home to a slew of formal complaints from the administration's office? How are you going to explain to your parents why you needed to move again so soon?", the chef reprimanded the omega.

"Okay, why don't we take a break for awhile and have some coffee?", Hoseok intervened at this point. Taehyung's distressed scent is now overpowering the rest of the combined scents in the room and it's making his nose hurt.

"Actually, Tae hyung, do you still have food? Ramyeon maybe? I'm kinda hungry.", Jungkook sheepishly asked.

"Nope. Their pantry's wiped clean.", Bogum answered for Tae. "I checked earlier with Hobi hyung because we wanted to cook something but sadly, there's nothing to eat."

Everyone groaned.

Taehyung looked at Seokjin with big sad eyes and wobbling lower lip.

The alpha sighed.

"Fine. Wash up then come up to our unit for breakfast....



























And for fudge's sake don't forget Jimin!"


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