"Min yoongi! You listen to me right now!"
"All your telling is lies!"
"Your sixteen and that's final!"
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In witch Min Yoongi finds out that a tiny slip up in a birth certificate can go a long way.
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'Tick tick tick-? Oh how the time is such a prick. Drip drip drip. Be careful before you slip.' Those had been spoken to me by my hyung. He gave me a sad glance as he kept watching the time. We all were heading home from dance practice.
One look
Two looks
Three looks, four-
"What in the world is wrong, hyung?" I glared at him as I stopped dead in my tracks. Everyone haulted to a stop. The somehow quiet night had become deadly. My works cutting deeper than a knife into Jungkooks eyes.
"Who?"
"Jungkook hyung" I answered Hoseoks question.
"I don't see what's wrong-?"
"-theirs something off. I can feel it, and I'm never wrong. I'm Min fuc-"
"Yah-"
"I'm Min ding dong Yoongi." Taehyung grinned at me after I corrected myself. "If I want to preform at the build board, we fudged preform. If I want top 100? Guess who beats that and gets 10? If I want us to win a Grammy, we. Gunna. Win. A. Grammy"
Jin than asked. "What's he been doing?"
"Nothing Jin hyung"
"Their is something going on"
"Guys, not the best time to be doing this" Jimin cut me off.
"I agree with Jimin. This isn't the best place to have an argument. Someone can hear us. Let's keep walking." Namjoon took guide in my shoulders as he lightly guided me forwards. I kept a close eye on Jungkook as he only checked his watch every minute or so.
"Their he does it again!-"
"I'm not doing anything-!"
"Jungkook hyung! Just tell me!" I pleaded at him. He sighed.
"I've made a mistake. W-...."
"Spit it out!" Namjoon looked as if he's lost it with everyone today.
"It's ok, buddy. Take your time"
"That's the thing hyung" he told Hoseok. "We don't have time."
Namjoon crosses his arms and looks down at the younger "Time for what?"
"T-...ah. Time for Yoongi to be with us."
"Hold up a second-"
"Hyun- I mean dongsaeng- Yoongi! AUGH! I sold you!"
"YOU WHAT?!"
"I-...I didn't mean it!" Taehyung grabbed onto Jungkooks collar as the taller male cowered back in fear.
"Tae! Let go!" Jimin separated the two as Jungkooks phone goes off.
"P-p-pay time" he read off as we interpreted it.
"Call off the deal!" Hoseok shouted.
The dam broke. "I can't! They won't! I-...I'm sorry!"
"Let's get home quickly before-" Namjoon was cut off by Jungkooks phone.
"One two three four" He started. "Better find a safe door-"
"Oh god" Jin whimpers as he holds me into his broad shoulders.
"Five six seven eight. Let the little one collect his faith"
"Please don't read any more-"
"Nine ten eleven twelve." Jungkook ignored Taehyungs pleads. "The original one was too caught up in himself- thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen- I'm coming for you, Min Yoongi"
I felt myself being lifted off the ground and rushed away. "HYUNGS-!" I was out like a light.
