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“I would like to note that I hate all three of you very much and it is indeed personal.” Jungkook groaned out of annoyance . He looked like a ruffled, annoyed cat that’d gotten a rather nasty shock at some point and wanted to claw to death the person responsible for it. Jimin glanced at him, trying to come to terms with the fact that he was going to be looking at that face for a long time. He's pretty cute though

[We’re going to have to shower together. Not just in the same room, but right next to each other, touching each other.]

A panicky feeling twisted his stomach and his face heated up.

[Whoa! Bad thought, don’t need that image. Maybe I can wash with my eyes closed.Good idea]

But the idea of Jungkook seeing him ***** up close was even more disturbing also intriguing. To stand there knowing that those cold gray eyes were watching his every move, seeing every bit of him bare and exposed --

Okay, he was officially blushing now. Not to mention the other reactions his body was threatening, which he currently lacked the mental capacity to evaluate. [Snape in a tutu, Snape in a tutu.] He closed his eyes and thought strongly of that particular picture until he calmed down. Jungkook’s foot was pushing at his with unnecessary force.

“You’re going to get it when my father finds out about this. Your dad will be out of a job before you can blink twice!”

Jimin forced himself out of his internal panic-fit to see Jungkook flick his fingers dismissively. Namjoon was getting that look in his eye, the one that meant he was about to pounce and the consequences be damned.

Jimin sat up and poked Jungkook in the arm. “Jungkook, leave Namjoon alone. This is not the time to be trading insults.”

“On the contrary, I think this is the perfect time to be trading insults.” Jungkook drawled.

“I think you’re all being utterly childish.” Hoseok said with a bit of force, “Blaming each other--and me--isn’t going to help anyone.”

“You’re the one who found the book and pointed out that spell!” Namjoon protested Hoseok's attempt to ‘escape’ blame.

“So? I wanted to take to the Professors, you were the one who actually wanted to use it.”

“Just like a girl to avoid taking the blame.”

“I’m going to tell your sister you said that.”

Namjoon paled. “You wouldn’t!”

“Watch me.”

Jimin sighed and fell back on the bed, rather irked that his entire life had taken a drastic right turn and all his two best friends could do was argue like five-year-olds. Beside him, Jungkook moved until their hips were pressed together. He pulled up his right leg, rested his elbow on his knee, and watched the bickering duo with raised eyebrows.

“Have I complimented you on your choice of friends recently, park?” Jungkook wondered.

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