Chapter 3
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Later that night, Hoseok and Taehyung met up with Namjoon at the gates. He wore a blue T-shirt with coulds printed on it, a pair of black jeans and sneakers. Taehyung found it cute that the dog standing by Namjoon's feet wore a jacket made out of the same material as his owner's shirt.
–Hi Joon, did you wait long?
–Nah, just a couple of minutes. Hi Tae!
Taehyung shook hands with Namjoon then proceeded to pet the dog. Before he got adopted he was never allowed to have a pet, and after the adoption he was to scared to ask for one. "I don't want to hurt it like I hurt you" it's what he said when Mr. Lee asked him about it.
–Oh look, it's Jin and Jungkook. But who's with them?
Taehyung looked up, and what he saw didn't make him happy. Jin and Jungkook brought along a small guy and Yoongi. He cursed under his breath, mentally preparing himself for one of Yoongi's outbursts.
–Hi guys! I hope you don't mind us bringing along Jimin and Yoongi. I share a room with them and I wanted to make them feel more comfortable.
Jin had a genuine smile on his face, making Taehyung sick. He didn't want Yoongi anywhere near him.
–That's ok, Jin! Hi, I'm Namjoon! These guys behind me are Hoseok and Taehyung, and this is my service dog, Rap Mon. I hope we can get along!
Yoongi and Jimin each shook Namjoon's hand before looking back at Jin. Taehyung took this time to analize Jimin.He had pink hair, something unusual in a guy, he looked very fragile and girly with his pastel pink oversized T-shirt and light blue skinny jeans. He also looked very lost and Taehyung got the sudden urge to protect him at any cost.
–Tae, come on!
Taehyung looked behind him, only now realizing that he spaced out and the guys left without him. He smiled and jogged up to them, Hoseok swinging his arm around his neck.
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The place wasn't looking at all abandoned. There were groups of people scattered everywhere. Some were skating, some were drinking, some were smoking and some were only having a good time, enjoying the company of their friends. Taehyung figured it was one of those places that looked dead during the day but came alive once the moon rises.
–What do you wanna do first, guys?
–I-I wa-wana g-ge-get a ta-tattoo.
Everyone looked shocked. That was the first thing Jimin said ever since they met him. He didn't look like the type of person to get a tattoo.
–Why do you want a tattoo, Jimin?
Taehyung found himself asking, moving closer to Jimin to hear him better over the loud music.
–It's b-be-been o-on my bucket l-li-list f-for some time.
–I know a place around the corner.
–Yoongi!
All of them turned to look at Jungkook, confusion written all over their faces.
–I missed you!
Now Jungkook was hugging Yoongi, making everyone feel very uncomfortable.
–Uhm, Jungkook, are you ok?
–No Jungkook! Kookie!
Everyone let out a sight. They have forgotten for a moment Jungkooks condition.
–Well, Yoongi, you can tell us all about how you and Kookie met while we get some tattos!
–W-Wa-Wait r-real-really?
Hoseok smiled and threw his arm over Jimin's shoulder.
–Yeah, let's all get tattoos to comemorate this night.
Taehyung rolled his eyes, but smiled and followed the guys out of the park.
–Hoseok you moron.
–What, it'll be fun! Come one Tae-Tae! We might not see eachother after these two months are over. At least we'll have something to remember eachother by.
–Can't it be a keychain or something? I don't wanna put dark ugly ink on my beautiful skin. No offense Yoongi.
–None taken.
–And besides, how are we gonna get Jungkook to do it? He's Kookie now, so basically an infant.
Everyone stopped. Silence took over the group as everyone turned their attention to Jungkook, or Jungkook's body.
–We might have a problem.
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