Day 20: BTS: Rating: Teen
Dec. 22nd, 2022 12:15 amTitle: Missing Hyung
Fandom: BTS
Pairings: SUGA/j-hope, Namjoon/Jin, Namjoon/Other
Rating: Teen
“I made Namjoon dogsit Holly last night,” grumbled Yoongi, looking at his phone.
“You shouldn’t have done that, Yoongs,” said Hoseok.
“After all the trouble he caused?” Yoongi harrumphed. “It’s the least he could do!”
“It was just a misunderstanding. It wasn’t his fault. You and I should’ve talked it out instead of jumping to conclusions.”
Yoongi nodded in acknowledgement of this logic, but he wasn’t ready to end his rant. “I even said he could help himself to that bottle Seokjin left when he enlisted. That was very generous of me.”
“Very,” teased Hoseok. “So munificent, our SUGA.”
“And now he’s not picking up!” cried Yoongi, scowling at the screen. “I’ve got to go back to mine anyway before heading in. I hope Holly’s okay.”
“I’m sure Holly’s fine. Namjoon is probably just sleeping late. Like we did,” said Hoseok soothingly. “But I’ll go with you just in case.”
---
“Namjoon?!” called Yoongi before the door was even open.
“Oh my god!” gasped Hoseok.
Holly trotted up to them woofing softly.
“Hey fella, what’s going on here? You must’ve had a crazy night, huh?”
Yoongi squatted and petted the dog while he took in the scene.
And the scene was Kim Namjoon, passed out on the rug and snorting, naked except for the skirt from Yoongi’s Christmas tree around his middle and a length of sparkly gold tinsel slung across his shoulders. There was painted, in smears of something reddish pink, across his bare chest:
MISS YOU SEOKJIN!
Yoongi’s eyes travel to the bottle beside the slumbering spectacle.
“The fucker drank half of it!” he exclaimed.
“You did say ‘help yourself.’” Hoseok snapped a few photos with his phone. “Christmas spirit, indeed!” he added with a snort. “Let’s get him sobered up. We’ve got schedule in an hour.”
Then they heard a voice.
“Hyungs?!”
Fandom: BTS
Pairings: SUGA/j-hope, Namjoon/Jin, Namjoon/Other
Rating: Teen
“I made Namjoon dogsit Holly last night,” grumbled Yoongi, looking at his phone.
“You shouldn’t have done that, Yoongs,” said Hoseok.
“After all the trouble he caused?” Yoongi harrumphed. “It’s the least he could do!”
“It was just a misunderstanding. It wasn’t his fault. You and I should’ve talked it out instead of jumping to conclusions.”
Yoongi nodded in acknowledgement of this logic, but he wasn’t ready to end his rant. “I even said he could help himself to that bottle Seokjin left when he enlisted. That was very generous of me.”
“Very,” teased Hoseok. “So munificent, our SUGA.”
“And now he’s not picking up!” cried Yoongi, scowling at the screen. “I’ve got to go back to mine anyway before heading in. I hope Holly’s okay.”
“I’m sure Holly’s fine. Namjoon is probably just sleeping late. Like we did,” said Hoseok soothingly. “But I’ll go with you just in case.”
---
“Namjoon?!” called Yoongi before the door was even open.
“Oh my god!” gasped Hoseok.
Holly trotted up to them woofing softly.
“Hey fella, what’s going on here? You must’ve had a crazy night, huh?”
Yoongi squatted and petted the dog while he took in the scene.
And the scene was Kim Namjoon, passed out on the rug and snorting, naked except for the skirt from Yoongi’s Christmas tree around his middle and a length of sparkly gold tinsel slung across his shoulders. There was painted, in smears of something reddish pink, across his bare chest:
MISS YOU SEOKJIN!
Yoongi’s eyes travel to the bottle beside the slumbering spectacle.
“The fucker drank half of it!” he exclaimed.
“You did say ‘help yourself.’” Hoseok snapped a few photos with his phone. “Christmas spirit, indeed!” he added with a snort. “Let’s get him sobered up. We’ve got schedule in an hour.”
Then they heard a voice.
“Hyungs?!”
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Date: 2022-12-22 11:59 pm (UTC)Silly boys. *g*
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Date: 2022-12-23 12:58 am (UTC)