*Hoseok's POV*

"What the hell do you mean Namjoon found out about it?!" I jumped out my bed and rushed to Jimin. "Who the heck told him?"

"Hyung!" He screamed. "Stop shaking me!"

"Oh," I let go of him quickly and backed away. "Sorry, Jiminie. But what did he say?"

"We need to get out there an 'enjoy' a tea party with him and Taehyung."

"With who?!" I spun around and stomped towards him.

"Taehyung?!" JungKook jumped from the bed. "He's out there?!"

"Knock knock," we froze when we heard the leader's voice. He wasn't in the room, but was standing outside, knocking on the door. "The tea is all set. Don't keep me and the guest waiting."

"Holy ... he can be scary when he talks like that." Jimin muttered. I couldn't have said it better myself.

What the hell am I going to do? My heart was beating faster with every passing second as I walked to open the door.

"Hey, leader," I opened the door and leaned on the door frame. "What type of tae is it? You know I hat-"

"Do I look like I ing care, Hoseok?" He smiled a very sickly sweet smile. And that nearly made me pass out. But, obvoiusly, I didn't show it.

"You're so caring, NamJoon." I casually breezed past him and went into the living. When I glanced over my shoulder, I saw Jimin and JungKook quickly pass Namjoon. I sighed. All hell will break loose in the next three minute.

"Taehyungie!" I dropped myself next to him and gave him a side-hug. "Where have you been? I hav-"

"Cut the crap, Hoseok."

I frozed. Did.. did.. he just say my name without hyung? What was even more shocking is that he had a disgusted look on his face and said those four words that got my blood churning in a dead-panned voice.

"Aw, Tae, why are you being such a meany to hyung?" I patted his head and pouted.

"What the , Hoseok." He swatted my hand and stood next Namjoon. "I'm not going to call you hyung. I've lost all respect for you."

"Tae.. why are you being like this?