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It was a wonderful Saturday morning for Taehyung, the tired boy skipped both lunch and dinner the other day, leaving him hungry. The silver haired boy groaned as he slowly got up but winced at a sharp pain in his asshole.

Memories came flooding in at the mall, how he and Jungkook did the dirty in the fitting room, and at the end little finger's wrapped around his neck and choked him to death. Taehyung leaned back into his bed and took a deep breath, I lost my butt virginity. The elder couldn't believe the brunette was the first to fuck him, he never knew Jungkook had such a dominant side. He hated but secretly loved it. He groaned and rolled off the bed, ignoring the agony that lingered in his butt.

He had to think of a way to get into Jungkook, they had agreed to fuck each other for their needs, but Taehyung wasn't one to be submissive when it comes to having sex. He got up from the floor and waddled into the bathroom to wash off his face to get rid of the exhaustion that haunted his body.

As he dried his face with the towel he looked at himself in the mirror. His silver locks glistened because they accident got wet, they hung over his eyes almost covering his eyebrows. He didn't have anything else to do for the day, so he thought, A change would be nice. Taehyung exited the bathroom and grabbed his phone, his finger hovered above a contact that was named "Shorty McSwagger" and pressed call. After the phone rang a couple times a robotic voice spoke.

"Sorry but the person you are trying to call is not available at the moment. Please try again or leave a voicemail at the sound of the beep." Taehyung rolled his eyes and pressed the red button. That little shit is probably still sleeping. Taehyung sighed and called him again, and again until the other line finally spoke, this time being Yoongi's voice.

"What do you want." He hissed, obviously annoyed by the younger calling him so many times.

"Hyungggg," Taehyung whined to make him even more annoyed, "I wanna dye my hair."

A sigh was heard, "Then why don't you go yourself, I have other things to do." Yoongi said and hung up on Taehyung. The silver haired boy grunted and called Yoongi again.

"Fuck you." Was the first thing Taehyung heard.

"Pleaseee? You should dye your hair too, its getting old and you can see the roots." Taehyung rambled. He really just needed a ride to the salon but taking a friend along is better.

"I can't believe you still don't have a car." Yoongi said in a raspy voice.

"You know my dad, he wont buy me one- Use your mom's car." Taehyung mimicked his dad's voice at the end of his sentence. "He's never gonna buy me a car." There was a long silence, concerned, Taehyung spoke again. "Hyung? Yoongi?" Still nothing. "Yoongi-Hyung?"

"YOU BRAT," The words boomed out of Taehyung's phone loud, causing him to retract his phone from his ear.

"Were you sleeping on me."

"Maybe."

Taehyung face palmed, "Ok, just come pick me up after lunch okay?"

"Fine, also is it okay if someone comes along with us? He also wanted to dye his hair a couple weeks ago but never got the chance. Kid really cares about how he looks, reminds me of you."

"Sure bring him along I guess." Taehyung said. Once Yoongi got his answer he declined the call without saying goodbye.

"Ugh that boy." Taehyung grumbled, or rather his stomach. The poor boy hasn't eaten lunch, dinner or today's breakfast yet. He cursed and went downstairs, his mom was out once again. Taehyung wanted to help his mother with her job, she insists to work extra hours at a restaurant that is an hour away. But his mother wont let him get a job, "focus on your studies." is all she would say. Taehyung went to to kitchen and put his hand on the fridge's handle, he was about to open it but a sticky note caught his eye. It read that his food from yesterday was still in the fridge and a number was written below.