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taehyung and jeongguk are no strangers to partaking in stupid dares. over the course of the past years, the duo have challenged each other to a plethora of interesting yet possibly stupid tasks. the other members are quite used to the two maknaes’ antics, so they usually don’t pay much attention (unless of course, one, or both of them, gets hurt. luckily none of their dares have gone that far. yet).

currently, the seven boys are in la, two days before their flight back home. they’ve just wrapped up a couple of shows and some interviews, and their manager has given them the rest of their stay in the city off. each member has their own schedule, their own method of unwinding after a busy week. during this time, namjoon visits as many picture worthy places as possible, seokjin films eat jins on vlive, yoongi pretty much sleeps the day off, and hoseok and jimin binge watch mindless hotel television and order chinese takeout.

then there’s taehyung and jeongguk, who, you guessed it, partake in stupid dares.

today, jeongguk’s dare is much different from the usual “ten bucks if you ding dong ditch namjoon and seokjin hyungs’ hotel room” or “call pizza hut and order mcdonalds.”

he and taehyung are standing outside an all-you-can-eat buffet, eyes gleaming at the window advertisements for burgers, fries, chicken wings and milkshakes.

jeongguk looks at taehyung, devilish smirk on his features. “hyung, i challenge you to an eating contest. loser has to do the other’s laundry.”

taehyung shoots the maknae an equally devilish grin. “better buy extra detergent, ggukie.”

“save your advice for yourself, hyungie.”

“you’re fucking on.”

they enter the buffet, grabbing plates and filling them to the top with all sorts of food. taehyung has two whole plates filled with fries, two large hamburgers, a platter of chicken wings and an oreo milkshake.

jeongguk mimics taehyung’s choice, except he has a vanilla milkshake as well as a glass of coke.

now, to the average person, this would look like a disaster waiting to happen. but taehyung and jeongguk are not the average person. at least, not when it comes to challenges. plus it’s not everyday they go to an all you can eat buffet in la. which is why right now, it’s go big or go home for the two youngest.

taehyung’s munching away on the fries, taking bites of the burger and sips of the milkshake in between. his idea is to eat everything all at once, so that each plate reduces its contents at the same time. jeongguk likes to eat one by one. he follows the typical starter to dessert pattern, beginning with the fries, and ending with the milkshake.

the two don’t talk for a while, concentrating on eating as much as they can. taehyung’s about half way through each plate, and jeongguk’s just starting on his first burger.

to their luck, the food is really damn good. usually, they’d probably be done at this point, and whoever had the least left would win by default. but the food is just too tasty to give up halfway. the fries are just perfectly salted, the burger patty isn’t undercooked, the chicken wings are moderately spicy and the milkshakes are pleasantly sweet. it’s like the perfect meal, just double the normal amount.

a few minutes of silenced eating later, taehyung is starting to feel a bit heavy. not too much, but he’s going to be full in a couple more bites. taehyung’s not a quitter though, and if anything, he’s just going to have to push past his limits today. it’s just one day of going overboard, how bad can it get?

(spoiler alert: it can get Pretty Fucking Bad.)

meanwhile, jeongguk is very very much full. he’s just finished his second burger and is currently sipping on the milkshake. each swallow of the drink feels like a weight in his stomach, and he just wants the competition to end already. but, like his youngest hyung, jeongguk isn’t one to accept defeat easily. especially when taehyung’s still going strong. he gulps the milkshake down, and flips open the coke can.

now, taehyung’s stomach is lowkey rumbling. not loud enough for jeongguk to hear, but enough to cause the older boy some discomfort. he shifts in his seat, discreetly so that the maknae won’t notice, but the movement causes more angry grumbles across his midsection. he decides to drink some more milkshake, hoping that the cool drink will soothe his belly a bit, but as soon as he takes a sip, taehyung’s stomach twists, and beads of sweat coat his forehead. shit...that’s not a good sign.

jeongguk seems to be doing fine, taehyung thinks, though the younger boy seems to be squirming slightly.

“giving up yet, jeon?” the older boy asks, trying his best to keep the shakiness out of his voice.

please fucking say yes!

“not a chance, kim.” the maknae says, chugging the coke down. the drink swirls uncomfortably in his stomach, causing jeongguk to bite back a burp. he feels bile hit the back of his throat, but he managed to gulp it down. oh shit.

why didn’t i fucking say yes?

soon after, a waiter comes by with a check, notifying the boys that they’re about to close. jeongguk hurriedly pays the man, wanting nothing more than to end the bet as fast as possible. he thanks his stars that the buffet is going to close soon, and hopes that this bet at least ends in a tie.

“guess they’re about to close, hyung. we should get going now, yeah?”

taehyung nods vigorously, wincing at how the movement causes his stomach to churn even harder. “y-yeah, it’s getting pretty late, the hyungs must be worried about us.”

the older boy stands up shakily, gripping the edge of the table for support. he hobbles out of the restaurant, jeongguk in tow.

okay, now jeongguk’s stomach really hurts. the burgers, fries, and whatever else he ate are swirling around very dangerously, and he doesn’t know whether he’s about to shit or puke or pass out. all he can tell is that it hurts so much, that he went way overboard and that he’s about to pay the price for it.

taehyung feels a bit better after getting out in the fresh air, but his stomach is still grumbling uncomfortably. it’s bearable for the time being, so taehyung tries his best to ignore it. he turns to look at the maknae. jeongguk doesn’t seem too hot either, and taehyung finds the younger boy’s face a few shades too pale.

“gguk, you doing okay?”

jeongguk wants to say yes, he doesn’t want to look weak in front of taehyung, who seems to be doing fine even now. but it hurts so much, and he’s been biting back hiccups, and he doesn’t know what to do to make it go away. taehyung is pretty caring and reassuring whenever the maknae is sick, and jeongguk really wants some comfort right now.

so he gives in to the pain.

“i d-don’t feel too good, taehyungie h-hyung.”

the older boy stops in his tracks, his own pain completely forgotten at this point. hearing jeongguk’s distressed voice breaks taehyung’s heart.

he turns to face the younger boy. “what’s wrong, honey?”

“i-think i overdid it, hyungie. this was a stupid dare.”

in a flash, taehyung is besides the boy, slowly rubbing his back. “your tummy hurts?” he asks, trying his best to hold the maknae upright.

“y-yeah...” suddenly jeongguk stiffens up in taehyung’s arms.

“gguk?”

“hyung...i’m going to...”

taehyung doesn’t think twice before locating the nearest trash can. jeongguk squirms in his grip, crying from the pain, crying because he knows what’s going to happen next and he hates it.

“shh baby. it’s okay. taehyungie’s here, i’ve got you.” the older soothes, knowing how much jeongguk hates being sick, especially in public. he leans the younger boy over the trash can, rubbing his back comfortingly.

jeongguk hiccups, feeling his mouth water. he spits into the trash can, awaiting his fate. taehyung does his best to hold the maknae’s long hair away from his face, but the pain in his own stomach is back, and he knows that it won’t be long before he’s in jeongguk’s position.

a violent burp forces its way out of jeongguk’s throat, bringing up a small bit of sick with it. soon enough, the younger boy is heaving wave after wave of sick into the can.

“that’s it, ggukie. just get it all up, okay? it’s going to be fine, i promise.” taehyung tries his best to soothe the maknae, but his own stomach twists at the sight of puke. he takes deep breaths, steadying himself, but he can feel the bile rising in his throat as well.

soon jeongguk steps away from the trash can, into taehyung’s arms. the older boy caresses jeongguk’s hair as he catches his breath after the whole ordeal. it feels a lot better now, his stomach is still raw but the heaviness is gone.

“you feeling okay now, sweetie?” taehyung asks.

“yeah. m’sorry about that, hyung. it was pretty gross.”

“it’s okay, gguk.” because i’m probably going to be in the same boat as you very soon.

taehyung’s stomach feels like it’s going to jump right out of his throat. he can’t help but let out a soft belch, his lips pursed together in discomfort.

jeongguk notices, since taehyung’s whole body has gone rigid, same as his own did a while back.

“hyungie? are you gonna be sick too?” the maknae’s eyes are wide with worry, scanning taehyung up and down. the older boy doesn’t open his mouth, to answer, but another uncomfortable belch has him slapping a palm to his mouth.

jeongguk mutters a “shit” under his breath, and he’s about to maneuver the older boy towards the trash can but it’s too late. taehyung whips his head away from the maknae, bending down just in time to send a thick stream of vomit down onto the pavement.

“oh hyungie” jeongguk rubs his palm up and down the older’s back. taehyung is crying now, the sheer force of each wave of sick makes him feel even worse. “oh baby, it’s okay.” jeongguk tries his best to soothe his youngest hyung. “i’m here okay? i’m right here.”

after what seems like forever, the older boy straightens up, blinking away the tears as best as possible.

“you okay now, hyungie?” jeongguk asks, gently rubbing his thumb along taehyung’s hand.

“i’m okay, baby.” taehyung confirms.

the two of them stare at each other, then burst out laughing.

“that was probably the most chaotic dare we’ve done in a while.” taehyung says, as they’re walking back to the hotel.

“i guess we both lost?”

“technically i win because you puked first.” taehyung smirks.

“what? that’s not fair, hyung!”

“everything’s fair in love and war.” the older boy hums dramatically.

“you’re just saying that to get out of doing the laundry.” jeongguk whines.

“and what about it? i just threw up. i don’t wanna do the laundry.”

“so did i!”

“but you’re okay now!”

“so are you, hyung!”

“okay okay fine.” taehyung huffs, “how about we both do it together?”

“and skip out on more stupid dares? not likely.”

“gguk, i really think we should take a break from the dares for a bit.” taehyung laughs, “we gotta take some sort of lesson out of this ordeal, yeah?”

“i guess you’re right.” jeongguk sighs, “also wait. let’s not tell the rest of the hyungs about this. they’ll probably have us do their laundry as well.”

“my lips are sealed.” taehyung mocks locking his lips together and throwing away the key.

(spoiler alert: they end up doing everyone’s laundry anyway)

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