¤ Tae locked himself and Jimin in the fucking spare room by accident ¤

Namjoon woke up to a very rude Min yelling at him. "What the actual fuck?" Namjoon said ignoring everything that the man was saying opting for snuggling Taehyung. He searched through the blankets but found nothing. Growling he looked back up at Min "What do you want?"

"Were you not fucking listening to me the first thirty times?" He yelled "Tae locked himself and Jimin in the fucking spare room by accident and the goddamn doorknob fell off and your high tech shit won't let me break the door down, so get your lazy ass up and help me," he said taking a deep breath at the end.

"Ugh are they dying?" Namjoon groaned while rolling out of the door and slipping his house shoes on. "Is that joke really appropriate?" Min asked. Namjoon shrugged while walking to the room they kept the unconscious Jimin in.

He knocked lightly on the door "Tae you in there?" he called.

"Yeah, I'm sorry it was an accident," he said "Yoongi went crazy a little bit, but Jiminie is fine" he called back softly aware of the resting boy in the bed.

"It's okay baby, are you alright?" Namjoon checked on his boy.

"Yeah, I'm good, but this room doesn't have a bathroom and I have to pee" he whined.

"Alright I'll get you out soon" he replied and turned to Min who was pacing the hallway "calm down, you were the one that put Jimin in this situation in the first place, so calm down," he said grabbing on his shoulders forcing him to look him in the eyes.

"Fuck you" Min replied walking away from the door with a gaze that was so hurt that it made Namjoon feel pity for the man just a second.

"Taehyungie I need you to step away from the door until I open it," he said opening a small electrical box down the hall. "Okay," Tae softy replied.

Namjoon got right to work; rolling up his sleeves and pulling a screwdriver and other various tools out of various locations scattered around his house. He was working on disabling the locking mechanism that is either used to keep intruders away from a guest or to keep intruders in a room if they set off a trigger. He guessed that when the doorknob fell off it set one of them off. A few twists and turns and cutting of wires he heard the door system shut down.

"Are you done?" he heard Tae call. "Not yet baby," he said "keep away" He was squatting in front of the door prying the frame off so he could unscrew the door manually. Using all of his weight he popped it off and opened the metal frame. He pulled the lock through and stuck his screwdriver through the door and pulled it open.

He glanced up from his kneeled position to see Tae looking at him from across the room with Jimin sitting up relatively away. Tae smiled sweetly at Joonie while making his way towards him. He held his hands out to help Namjoon up and pulled him into a hug as soon as he was able to.

Namjoon rubbed up and down the boys back tracing the few slight scars up and down his back sweetly, all the while breathing deeply through his nose to capture the beautiful smell of the one he adored. He secretly hoped that Taehyung liked his natural scent as well.

"How's my beautiful boy?" he asked pecking his cheek causing Taehyung to blush brightly "Don't do that" he giggled "It's embarrassing" Namjoon kissed his cheek again.

"But I love to tell you that you're beautiful" Namjoon stated with no trace of playfulness.

Tae held Joon's hand and placed it on his own heart "I'm only beautiful here" he said then placed his hand on Namjoon's chest "You're beautiful here" then touched his face "and here"

Namjoon shook his head and began to trace the lovely scars dotting his body like a sick twisted connect the dots.

"You realize that I'm here, right?" Jimin yelled at the two getting rather grouchy.

Namjoon chucked "oh yeah right, sorry" he walked up to the bed and gently touched Jimin's head watching how the younger hissed in pain. He pulled the blanket down the naked body examining the new scars that were going to trace his skin in a similar pattern to Taehyung's.

"These are ugly" Jimin frowned touching them lightly.

"No, they just show where you are from" Namjoon reassured the boy.

"You can match me," Tae said picking his shirt up to show Jimin his own scars that are slightly worse that Jimin's, but Tae has no shame. He already admitted thought that he wasn't pretty, but he knows that that isn't his fault or Joon's so he just accepts it. He believes his soul is pretty.

"You remember what Yoongi told you," Tae asked sitting on the edge of the bed Jimin was settled on.

"That Namjoon is taking me," he said "because Yoongi can't take care of me" his saddened face hurt Tae not only because he didn't like to see the boy sad, but because he thought that Jimin didn't want to live with them.

"You will have so much fun with Joonie and I" Tae squealed happily.

"Let's let him have some more rest, baby. I'm sure he is exhausted" he said giving a sympathetic glance at the boy and smiling before walking the other out of the room.

Namjoon was back in his bed cuddling Taehyung pondering the deepest mysteries of creation.