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Any semblance of order, anything Jungkook thinks he knows, dissolves. “What... the fuck,” Jungkook manages, and the room goes silent.
“Um,” Namjoon starts, “the things is- okay so the other day Jin-hyung and I were hanging out in his room.”
“That shares a wall with yours,” Yoongi points out.
“And we could, ah, hear you,” Namjoon mumbles, turning an impressive shade of red.
“Hear me?” Jungkook asks, confused.
“You were, um…” Namjoon tries.
“You were jerking off,” Seokjin swoops in to save poor Namjoon from bursting into flames from the heat of his blush.
“Oh my god,” Jungkook whines, wondering how it’s possible he could be any more mortified than he already is.
And yet.
“Anyway we heard you, when you… when you finished,” Seokjin presses on. “We heard you say ‘hyung’ and-”
“Noooooo,” Jungkook wails, fighting the urge to fall to the floor and die of shame.