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Seokjin sat at the edge of the bed, with his head dipped into his laptop. "Hyung," a soft voice came from the doorway, Seokjin looked up from his laptop to see Jimin standing with his hands clasped together.

"Is there something wrong, Jiminie?" Seokjin asked, returning back to his laptop. Jimin slowly walked towards him with slight hesitation. Seokjin noticed and looked towards Jimin who sat beside him and peaked at his laptop. "Okay, what is it?" He closed his laptop and placed it on the bed, beside him. He sat comfortably whilst looking towards Jimin.

"I... I kind of, have some suspicions and noticed something different to the newcomer..." Jimin trailed off, with Seokjin listening intently, "Hyung and I searched him up. Specifically, I searched him up with a few help from Hobi-hyung." Jimin finally said.

"What? Why would you search Taehyung?" Seokjin asked, with a slight confusion laced in his voice.

"I have my suspicions. Besides, he's... I don't hear a lot from him... I didn't find any information, even when I hacked in the system." Jimin's eyes casted downwards, as if thinking deeply of what his next words are, "Although, there are a few little information, but not as major. Like, it's being hidden away."

"I see, I would love to know more of your discovery but I think it will be better if everyone has the same thoughts, and maybe same discovery. Knowing them, they probably have also searched him up." Seokjin sighed and stood up from the bed, his back turned to Jimin. "We shouldn't doubt him. Even if he's new, and kind of reminds us of the past." Jimin looked away with sadness evident in his eyes.

Jimin felt a hand touch his shoulders, he looked up at Seokjin who smiled sadly at him, "Come on, let's go eat dinner before discussing."

Meanwhile, within the walls of the dining room, a quiet munch could be heard in every second as Taehyung ate the last piece of melon on the table. He glanced towards Jungkook who sat silently, immersed on the phone in his hand. Taehyung coughed, and Jungkook looked towards him with confusion.

"Eh... um... Jeon?" Taehyung called awkwardly, in a sudden, the corner of Jungkook's lips curled up before going back to his stoic face.

"You can call me Jungkook." Jungkook awkwardly answered back, settling his phone down onto the table. Taehyung smiled at him brightly and stood up, scaring Jungkook a bit.

"Kookie!" Taehyung cheerfully said, in which Jungkook responded with a look of shock and confusion.

"Uh... what?"

"I want to call you Kookie... Like Jungkookie...? It sounds horrible doesn't it? Sorry." With a frown, Taehyung sat down. Silence covered them but once the words flew out from Jungkook's lips, Taehyung once again bounced up in joy.

"I like it."

"Do you really?" Taehyung asked with a smile making its way on his lips. Jungkook grinned and nodded. Taehyung took off from his chair to punch the air in joy. He then extended his right hand towards Jungkook, who once again, looked at the hand in confusion. "Thank you for letting this first meeting of ours be special. I am Kim Taehyung." Jungkook stood up from his seat and took Taehyung's hand into his.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, his hand gripping Taehyung, with a smile, he greeted, "Jeon Jungkook, or Kookie for short." They both shook hands before sitting down once again.

"Okay, so, what do you all do on your free time?" Taehyung asked.

"Remember Jimin-hyung? The pink-haired one, well he loves to go out all the time to who knows where. Suga-hyung, the silver-haired who treated you poorly, most likely locks himself inside of his room, probably to do some of his work, illegal ones. Hobi-hyung, Hoseok-hyung, the one who warned you, the one with highlights or whatever, doesn't really have something to do, he usually lounges around the living room or to others rooms." Taehyung nodded, Jungkook took a deep breath before continuing, "If you remember, Namjoon-hyung, the leader, the cold-toned voice, has a business to run, he stays a lot in his office whilst Jin-hyung, makes sure everything is in the proper place and that there isn't a riot going on." Taehyung tilted his head, putting his elbows on the table and laying his head on his hands.

"What about you?"

"What about me? I play a lot of video games... I have nothing better to do..." A slight blush creeped on Jungkook's face. Taehyung smiled, and slapped both of his hands together.

"Do you play Overwatch?"

"Definitely."

Jimin, in deep thoughts, walked towards the living room where Hoseok could be seen sprawled on the couch. "Jimin." Hoseok spoke out seriously, that it startled Jimin.

"Yeah?"

"Do you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

A step of footsteps then rang throughout the living room, "What-" the familiar sound of laughter reached Jimin's ears, his eyes widening, he sprinted towards the kitchen.

Taehyung and Jungkook, who's covered with flour, are holding a pack of eggs and a bag of flour in their hands. A splatter of water, with flour mixed in everywhere, eggshells scattered, and the kitchen is a complete mess. What Jimin took a close look is Jungkook, who has the widest grin in his lips. Both of their chests heaving up and down from breathing deeply, both stared at each other, watching each moves.

Taehyung, got himself ready to throw, not knowing that Jimin is standing on the doorway, with Seokjin emerging to see what the commotion is all about. Only to stop in his tracks and at the kitchen in shock.

"Yah!" Both boys froze in their tracks, their heads slowly turning towards Jin. "What in the world is this?!" Seokjin roared in anger, Jungkook and Taehyung both paled and straightened their posture in fear. "Clean all of this right now! This room must be spotless, if I ever see even just a tiny pixel of this mess or I will punish both of you." Seokjin threatened with his deadliest glare, he left the room. Jimin shook his head then turned to follow Jin back to the living room.

"This is a first, the kid got guts." Hoseok straightened his seated posture, with his arms lying on the back of the couch, he looked back at Jimin and Seokjin then laughed. "Just thinking about it, makes me ticklish."

"It's unusual... Jungkook isn't usually like this." Jimin thought outloud, Hoseok shrugged and leaned back on the couch.

"It's crazy, isn't it? The kid really is something." Hoseok said.

"What are you even saying?" Yoongi appeared in the living room, sitting on the couch on the other side as Hoseok.

"Those two-" A loud laughter echoed from the kitchen, that it shocked everybody. Namjoon wrapped his arms around Seokjin, pecking a light kiss on the back of his head before heading to the couch in the middle of Yoongi and Hoseok's couch that they are sitting on. "-became close." Seokjin continued, sitting beside Namjoon as Jimin sat beside Yoongi.

"How come?" Namjoon asked.

"No one can tell."

"I searched him up." Yoongi said, out of nowhere.

"I did too." Jimin added,

"I did three." Hoseok replied in a joking manner.

"Found out, he's from a town miles away." Yoongi continued, completely ignoring Hoseok.

"Then, how did he get here without any car?"

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