Taehyung is a playboy.  But since he is an idol he can’t go around and anyone. That would be too risky, especially because he is rising with fame quite rapidly. His company doesn’t want to stop the growth because of his stupidity.

“I am ually frustrated, hyung”

“Oh my, this boy. Don’t be a hoe now” Seokjin scolded, used to Taehyung being shameless “Anyways for at least 2-3 months you need to lay low. After that, I will see what I can do about your undying ”

“I am a man, of course, I have needs”

“Shut up, Tae. You are up in 5 minutes”

“Ahh, fine fine” Taehyung waved off. Taking a look into the mirror, he grinned with satisfaction, how will his fan survive today, with him looking like this. Seokjin smacked him on the head, muttering ‘Aish this bastard’. “My hair hyung!!”

“Shut up. It doesn’t look bad”

“Huhh. By the way, I want chicken for dinner” with that he ran away towards the stage, saving himself from Seokjin’s incoming object.

“I will kill him one day” he grumbled as he turned to the monitor showing the live concert. He could hear fans screaming from backstage as Taehyung entered the main stage. Taehyung started speaking, a little intro, and asking fans questions, warm up before the performance starts. 

“You love him too much to do that, baby” Namjoon retorted, familiar with their endless banter.

“I will kill you too, Joon”

“Mianh, mianh” but he sounded quite unapologetic. Seokjin rolled his eyes, but still continued staring at the screen, the music would start in a minute, he internally prayed for the concert to go well today.

“You came for Tae?”

“Yeah. He was asking me to come for some time now. Since I have a day off I thought why not”

“How did Converse High let go of you? Last time I remember they forbid you to take holidays” Seokjin said in an annoyed tone.

“Aye don’t make it sound like that. it’s just that the students were in trouble for upcoming exams that’s why they were reluctant in letting me take the day off.”

“Of course. Their beloved teacher, Kim Namjoon, huh” Seokjin has always been irritated with the fact that Namjoon was even busier than a damn idol, his job wasn't very difficult but him being the best teacher with knowledge of almost every subject, students herd around him like moths to a flame. 

“Jinnie, don’t be like this” Namjoon pouted.

“Don’t act cute with me”

“Hyuuung”

“Fine fine. You better use that voice later tonight”

“Yess hyung” he winked.

“Aish all of you live to annoy me” he muttered fondly. There was a knock on the door, and a few seconds later, a lady entered.

“Seokjin-ssi”

“Yeah?”

“PD-nim has sent Kim Taehyung’s supposed bodyguard and living mate, and manager”

“But I am his manager,” he said, frowning.

“You forgot? You have to leave soon for your trip to-?”

“…”

“Yes. He will be coming today so PD-nim has asked you to help him out”

“O…kay”

“This is not a competition, Jin-ssi. Please don’t do anything just because you are worried about what if he becomes Tae’s fav ‘boi’. Okay?”

“…Yeah sure” Seokjin mumbled unhappily, the music started and he felt the vibrations of the loud bass. Taehyung was singing now. He looked like an angel when he sang, Seokjin thought, chuckling at how different he is in real life.

“I am watching you. Jin-ssi” she smiled towards Namjoon and left.

“What the duck”

"She sure is scary huh" Namjoon looked at Seokjin “Don’t be unreasonable, okay?” he laughed which earned him a slap on his back “Ow! Hyung!”

“Hush!”

~*~

“Namjoonnie hyuuung! You came!” Taehyung shouted happily as he entered his private restroom. The idol was sweating profusely, hair wet and sticky to his skin as he removed the extra layers of clothing on his body, leaving only a black tank top.

“Of course! How could I miss my boy’s perfomance”

“Hyung!” Taehyung chided, but didn't deny- because he was.