Chapter 06

Taehyung and Jungkook saw Jimin and his boyfriend outside of a chinese restaurant as they went down the street. The younger glared at the couple just slightly when he saw Yoongi bring down his cigarette to Jimin, who wrapped his lips around it. 

Jungkook nudged his shoulder. "Now, you be nice." Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Yes dad," he spoke jokingly. "Hm...you cold?" Jungkook noticed his shivering. Taehyung nodded. "Should've put more clothes on. It's getting colder at night these days." 

Jungkook nodded before he wrapped an arm around Taehyung's shoulder, bringing his side into his. He took of his scarf and placed it around Taehyung's neck. "Oh, you don't have to-" "It's fine," Jungkook mumbled when they were finally in front of the two. 

"Hey..." Jimin spoke in a quiet voice. "I'm sorry about earlier guys," he spoke as he looked to his shoes. "It's okay Chim, are you better now?" Jungkook spoke in a sweet voice as if he was talking to a child. Jimin didn't catch the soft tone in his voice, he just thought Jungkook was speaking normally to him as he nodded. 

Maybe it was because he was kind of used to it. Yoongi would usually speak to Jimin like he was a child, unless he was annoyed with the younger. Not that he was often. 

Jimin nodded but Taehyung wasn't buying it. Jimin looked so depressed and lifeless, and he had no idea why. No one knew what happened to him besides Yoongi, so how could they? The two went into the almost empty restaurant right after Yoongi put out his cigarette. 

"Aye!" They turned around to be greeted with Hoseok and his boyfriend. Taehyung's little brother. They've all already met multiple times, however Jungkook had never met Taehyung's brother. He was a bit smaller than Taehyung, same soft features yet a piercing gaze. He had a boxy smile just like his older brother and his hair was exactly like Taehyung's. 

Wavy, long and slightly messy. The only difference was that his hair was a slightly darker shade than Taehyung's, who was almost blonde. 

Taehee bowed for Jungkook and shook his hand. Only a minute after, two tall males entered the restaurant. When Seokjin spotted his friends, he grinned and happily went over to them. "Hello," the two greeted them all. 

"Namjoon hyung, Seokjin hyung, this is Jungkook," Taehyung spoke. They quickly bowed. It wasn't long before they ordered their food. Seokjin sighed as he looked at the clock. "Why are we eating this late? You two should be asleep by now," Seokjin furrowed his eyebrows looking at Taehyung and Jimin. 

"You too!" he pointed at Taehee who chuckled at his brother. 

"Shh, it's okay Jinnie." Jungkook quickly came to the realization that the two were boyfriends when Namjoon gently pulled his hair back and stared into the platinum blonde's eyes lovingly, before kissing the end of his lips. They got their food rather quickly, since the restaurant wasn't very busy at this hour. 

"So... what is this?" Seokjin asked slightly glaring at Jungkook who had his arm around Taehyung's shoulder. "So Hoseok and I made Taehyung get a personal trainer who happened to be our friend and now they're closer than we even are," Jimin explained. Seokjin crossed his arms. 

"How old are you?" Seokjin asked, crossing his arms as he furrowed his eyebrows at Jungkook. "Twenty three," Jungkook spoke. "Twenty thr- and what are your plans with him? Hm?" Namjoon rubbed his arm. Jimin crawled onto Yoongi's lap and clinged onto him like a koala as he looked at Seokjin and Jungkook with curious eyes. Yoongi ran his fingers through the younger's hair. 

"Um...to be friends with him?" "Then why is your arm around him? Hm?" "Hyung!" Taehyung whined. "We all do that with each other, come on," the brunette pouted. He turned his head to the couple next to him when he heard wet kissing sounds. 

"Hoseok, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't kiss my underaged little brother right next to me. Thanks." Taehee huffed before continuing to eat his fried noodles. "Sixteen is the age of consent here hyung!" He whined. 

"Y'all been doing it since Taehee was fifteen, don't lie to me." Hoseok widened his eyes. "You knew about tha-" "Of course. You guys suck at keeping things secret. Don't you think it would be a little suspicious for me to see my twenty year old friend leave my house with messy hair whenever I came home. Just for my fifteen year old little brother to be naked in bed." 

Hoseok's eyes widened even more. "Why didn't you beat me up?" "Because you were good for Taehee. He needed that back when we lived with our parents." The slightly orange toned brunette gave a gentle smile, happy he helped and didn't screw his little brother up even more. "Where do you live now?" Jungkook asked with a curious look. 

"At an orphanage." 

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "Why don't you live with your brother?" he asked in a soft tone. Taehee shook his head. "I don't want to. Don't wanna bother him. I'm turning eighteen soon anyways, and I'll get out. Besides, it's not that bad there." Jungkook nodded. 

"Sure you're not hungry?" Yoongi mumbled to Jimin who nodded before hiding his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck. "Have a spring roll at least, you didn't eat dinner either." Jimin sighed before letting his boyfriend feed him. 

Taehyung stared at the two with envy in his eyes. He wanted that too. A relationship. He turned to look at his side with a slightly open mouth and hopeful eyes. He watched the dark brunette eat his rice. 

The way his pretty lips moved, the way his throat moved when he drank his soda. Taehyung just kept staring at him until Seokjin broke the silence. "Eat Taetae." Jungkook finally looked at the younger, who quickly dropped his gaze to his food. He blushed from being caught by Jungkook and Seokjin, as he continued to eat. 

"So," the oldest of them all opened his mouth again. "I hear you're quite the player Jungkookie." "Who told you that?" Jungkook asked. 

Jimin quickly hid his face in Yoongi's neck once again, with widened eyes. 

Seokjin glanced at Jimin. "Doesn't matter." "Well, I'm not an asshole about it if that's what you think." "Hm, sure," the blonde huffed. "Okay, sweetie. That's enough," Namjoon patted his thigh. "But Namjo-" Namjoon dropped the chopsticks in his hand to his plate and looked at Seokjin with a you-really-wanna-go-there? look. 

Seokjin sank in his seat under his harsh gaze. Namjoon happily went back to his food. The blonde lifted up his sweater sleeves before continuing to eat again. Jungkook noticed all his bruises. He couldn't help but stare at the male a little too long, worried for what had happened to him. 

Seokjin pointed at Taehyung, then acted as if he was crying before pointing to Jungkook. Right after, he lifted a finger and held in front of his throat, dragged from one side to the other, looking at Jungkook. Jungkook got the message to not upset the pretty boy besides him. 

Namjoon turned to his side to look at his boyfriend again, but Seokjin just smiled at him like nothing happened. 

It wasn't long before they all finished their food, and decided to go home since it was getting pretty late. 

"What's with all of Seokjin's bruises? Did Namjoon do that?" 

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things are gon' get steamy bewteen jk and tae soon heuehehu-