Chapter 4: And
A yo Hit man bang introduces Hit it the second auditions!
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Jimin POV
Jin was tending to the wounds on Yoon as I tended the ones on Hobi. We went straight to our 'pack house' which is really just Jin's house. We have like four houses we use for 'Pack' but it's just Jin's house or Jungkook's.
Yoon had a huge gash on his right side and Hobi had multiple, ranging from one leg to the other and his arm and torso. They were deep cuts, deep. So we had to stitch them.
Namjoon was arguing with Jungkook in the kithen, Namjoon only had small cuts which healed fast and Jungkook's deep cut gone long ago. I sighed listening into the conversation.
"...They are only getting stronger Jungkook, we have to talk to them." Joon said with worry in his tone.
"Which one again?"
"The Rovers."
"You mean the one with Jaebum and that small thing, what's his name? ummm..."
"Bambam?"
"Yah! That kid." Jungkook passed. "Who the hell named him? A wolf?"
"I mean, he is part wolf and so were his parents. So duh?" I chuckled at their stupid conversation.
"Ugh," jungkook groaned as I heard something close to water being cugged. "They'll just have to deal with me. It's not like they can though."
I could literally hear the smugness in that brat's voice. He always in the mood of 'I have something stuck up my ass, don't bother me.' I want to wack him up the head but I always try to remind myself that he is just a bratty hormonal teenager.
"...Namjoooonnn..." Jungkook dragged. "Stob it!"
"No! You are gonna talk to them or you can sleep in the cabin."
Namjoon just brought up 'The Cabin'
Ohhhhhh.
He gonna listen now!
The cabin is a damp wooden room, almost, but it's a 'house'. We hated that place with a passion. We lived there a good two weeks in our own time. Hobi and I were stranded and we were there. Yoongi had found us and nagged us to hell. He dragged us to the 'pack house' and yah...
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Taetae POV
I had called twice now...
Am I not loved by my favirote hyungs?
What is love?
I sighed deeply. Both Jin and Hobi seem busy...
*RING*
Oh, that must be them. I swiftly pick the phone up and chirping a hello.
"What do you want Taehyung?" Jin answered, not in a friendly tone.
"I called you twice and-"
"Twice?!" Jin yelled, causing me to cringe and pull the phone away from my ear slightly. " You called 54 times, Taehyung, and texted me 107 times. What do you mean 'twice'?!"
"Sorry hyung.. I didn't remember..." In the back ground i heard a sigh.
"It's okay. Why did you call?"
"Oh! I wanted to hang out. Hobi wounldn't answer his phone."
"Yo!" Another voice said in the background. "I heard my name."
"Hobi?" I said feeling a little hurt that they ditched me together.
"Oh Taehyung, hey!" He said casually.
"Hey hobi-"
"Oww! Jimin" I heard Hobi yelp.
"are you okay?"
"Ummm, taehyung...- krrk...krrrk- The line is going off...-krrk-kkrrk. Bye!" And the line cut before I had the chance to talk. I sighed again as i went to my notes writtening down to head to Jin's as I zipped up a neon green sweater and walked out the door yelling to my auntie that I will be gone.
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