Third Person POV:

"Let's go and eat now. I'm starving." Seokjin urged the others when none of them was backing down and admiring the painting for the nth time, gaping at it like toddlers admiring their favourite candy.

"You know what? I'll go alone." He glared at the others who were now following him, smiling sheepishly.

After wandering around a bit in the not so busy street and rejecting multiple restaurants cause they were either too crowded or too sketchy looking, they finally settled to eat in a decent looking cottage.

"This one seems good. It isn't crowded." Taehyung muttered and the group of friends nodded while entering the restaurant.

In a matter of minutes they were settled on different tables, since the restaurant didn't offer tables for large groups like them, they had to split into two groups.

Jungkook, Jimin and Yoongi sat on one table and the rest sat behind them on another one, the raven head had purposely avoided a certain friend of his, he needed some time alone to sort his thoughts out and talking to Jimin sounded like the best idea.

"Jimin?" He questioned slowly, eyes focused on the table that suddenly seemed so interesting to him. They had already given their order and were now waiting for their meal to arrive, Yoongi was focused on his phone so this gave Jungkook an opportunity to reach out to Jimin.

"Yeah?" Jimin averted his attention from the menu to Jungkook who was fidgeting subtly, Jimin had to fight back a laugh seeing Jungkook so shy and uncertain.

"I um...have this friend. You don't know him." Jungkook looked up to Jimin and the latter nodded to everything his friend said with a knowing smile.

"Okay. And?"

"That um..friend likes his friend but not as a friend. He recently found out that he likes his um..friend." Jimin nodded once again, focused on what the other was saying.

"But he doesn't know what to do so he asked me. And I also don't know what to do so I'm asking you." He released a breath he was holding the whole time.

Jimin slumped back in his seat, features morphed in concentration all whilst Jungkook followed his every move with his eyes.

"Tell your friend to confess then." He uttered after a while, making it seem like the most basic thing to do, causing Jungkook to roll his eyes.

"It isn't that easy. I can't do--He can't do that." He stammered at the last part and Jimin's smiled widened as he looked at him smugly.

"Why not?"

"Because my friend is afraid that it will ruin their friendship and he doesn't want that." Jungkook explained, a glint of hope in his dark brown orbs, Jimin might have the answers to his unanswered questions.

"I'm sure Taehyung likes you too so stop being a pussy and make a move, like a man." Jimin uttered irritated at the stubborn male sitting in front of him.

Jungkook widened his eyes, Jimin could practically feel the curses going on in his mind at that specific moment.

"I--That's not.. I was talking about my uhm..friend. It's nothing like that..hahah---You knew?" After a lot of stammering and nervous laughter, he was finally able to whisper shout at the blonde male sitting next to him.

"The whole world knew, except you and him." Yoongi added quietly, putting his phone aside and looking at him, arms crossed in front of him on the table.

At this point, Jungkook was probably having a mental breakdown.

"You were listening to our conversation? And you knew too?" Jungkook whisper shouted moving his head closer to the middle to the table to prevent the others from eavesdropping accidentally.

"You were talking very loudly and yes, I knew. You are in deep shit. You don't look at us that way. It had to be something special." Yoongi further added nonchalantly running a hand through his messy locks, Jungkook banged his head on the table, a thud resonated in the small area.

"I'm so fucked up." He muttered after a while, finally gaining control over his emotions. Jimin and Yoongi stared at the male, eyes focused on his slouched figure.

"You ain't committing a crime dumbass. You like him. It's supposed to be joyful but you look like a slaughtered pig." Jimin playfully smacked his back, earning a weak glare from the other.

"Why are you exactly sad?" Yoongi joined forces with Jimin and questioned the raven head who shook his head at the accusation.

"I'm not sad. It's just..what if he doesn't like me back? I would've already ruined our friendship the moment I confess." The male in question expresses his dilemma to the other two who nods in sync, completing understanding his worries.

"I know Jungkook, it must be hard but you can just confess whenever you are ready, and let me tell you, the possibility of him liking you back is huge so don't look so dead." Yoongi advised, patting his back for a few times and even passing him a warm smile.

Jungkook just nods in response, smiling slightly in return to the two, for their comforting words.

The rest of the dinner went surprisingly quiet, except Jimin and Yoongi constantly teasing each other while Jungkook was immersed in his own thoughts.

He would smile in between his bites when would hear a certain black haired male laugh whole heartedly, he hadn't heard Taehyung laugh so freely before but now that he did, he didn't want it to stop.

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"That was a good meal." Taehyung sighed in contentment, stroking his belly in circular motions, earning a chuckle from Jungkook who stood next to him.

They were finally headed home after their one day long trip, the others were still inside the little cottage watching Yoongi pay for the meal and even recording him secretly who just payed, unfazed by the commotion round him.

Once they were done making fun of Yoongi, they started moving towards the car to get back to the guest house.

It was Jimin driving this time, he had offered Seokjin a helping hand since the eldest seemed to be doing most of the work in their trip. Being the good brother that he is, he had wanted to help his brother out.

Taehyung and Jungkook were thrown to the back yet once again, Jungkook was too tired to fight back so he let it be, he secretly liked the backseat a lot. Taehyung always ended up next to him in the car and who was he to complain about such opportunity.

You see, Taehyung tends to get so clingy and cuddly when he's asleep or is sleeping, he would wrap his limbs around anything and everything he see or feel, it brings him great comfort to be wrapped around something when sleeping, may it be pillow or a person.

And the exact thing happened to Jungkook, the sleepier he gets, the tighter he wraps his arms around Jungkook and the more he gets closer to the said male, almost crushing him between the car seat and his own body.

Taehyung's innocent acts didn't do anything good to Jungkook's erupting feelings for him, he didn't want anything else then to just pepper him with kisses and smooches all over his face but had to refrain his self from doing so.

"Taehyung? Let's go inside. We've arrived." Jungkook nudged the sleepyhead who had plopped
dead in his lap halfway through the ride.

Taehyung groaned and attempted to go back to sleep but the raven head was quick to steady his body and urge him to get out if the car.

After several unsuccessful attempts of coming out of the car, Taehyung finally was able to do so with the help of Jungkook, the black haired male still had his eyes closed, not wanting to get rid of the sleep so that it's easier to fall asleep once he's in his bed.

The group muttered half hearted good nights to each other and disappeared in their respective rooms, Jungkook had one of his arms wrapped around Taehyung's waist to help him walk and not stumble while doing so.

They finally entered their room and Taehyung was quick to plop down on his side of the bed, Jungkook shook his head, eyes fondly stating at the figure attempting to sleep without even changing his clothes, he was going to call the other to change but stopped when he saw the other comfortably tucked in bed, moreover the clothes were pretty comfy so he didn't bother waking the black head up.

After getting rid of the clothes he was wearing and pairing a loose shirt with his boxers, he joined the other in bed.

Taehyung was quick to hug the daylights out of Jungkook once he felt his presence in his subconscious state.

The raven head hugged him back , a small smile on his face as he went to sleep, holding the person he loved the most in his very own arms. 

Kim Taehyung. You will be the death of me.