Jungkook blinked a few times as he read the message a few times.  Seokjin’s father wanted to see him, talk to him.

What could it mean?

Was this bad?  Good?

Should he even go?  What if it was about what happened?

“Fuck…” he said softly to himself.  “What do I fucking do?”  Deep down, he really wanted to go to Seokjin.  He wanted to tell him that he loved him, that he was okay with this, that he forgave him.  But…what if this was serious?

He slowly stood up and ran a hand through his hair.  He’d go.  He’d go and talk to Seokjoon.  It…it would be good, right?  Yeah…yeah…

“Jimin, I’m…gonna head out,” Jungkook called to his older brother.  “I’ll be back soon.”

“Okay, but don’t take too long, I’m gonna make dinner,” Jimin called back to him.  Jungkook nodded a little and put on his shoes before grabbing his coat.  He slipped outside and let out a shaky breath.  It was just better to go see the man and get this over with.  Who knows…maybe it was something really important.  He started walking down the street, deciding against the bus or having Jimin drive him.  He needed to clear his head and make sure he didn’t mess things up with Seokjin more when he finally talked to him at some point.

“Just tell him you love him,” he told himself.  “Tell Seokjin that I, Jeon Jungkook, love him.  It’s not Taengie’s heart, it’s me.”  He looked ahead, pretending the doctor was in front of him.  “Kim Seokjin, I love you.  It’s not the heart that makes me say this, it’s me.  I’ve fallen in love with you, and I want to be with you.  Please be mine.”

Maybe he’d leave that last bit out.  He didn’t want to put it on too strongly.  Or maybe he did?

“Fuck, this is harder than I thought,” he said out loud.  “Maybe I’ll just…wing it.  Yeah, that’s always been a great thing to do.  Just like in the movies.  Spontaneous confession.  Confess that I-“  He stopped mid-sentence when he got to the mansion. Jungkook take a deep breath before entering, he enter. 

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“It’s okay, Mom! it’s a house as long dad is alright.,” Seokjin cooed.

“Yeah, we’ll be fine,” Namjoon said in agreement.  Seokjoon taking to the ambulance, unconscious with air mask while Jungkook cover in a warm blankethad joined late and was standing to the side awkwardly.  Taehyung stayed close to Seokjin.

“I’m so sorry this happened,” the blonde apologized.  “You’ve had such horrible luck…”

“But we’ll be okay,” Seokjin said firmly.  “We’ll get a new house, new things.  The important thing is that everyone is safe.”

“Excuse me.”

One of the firemen came out with a burned up gas can in his gloved hands.

“We think the fire was started with this.”

“Someone tried to do this on purpose?” Namjoon said in disbelief.

“Who the fuck would do something like that?” Taehyung snapped.  “Do your job and find them, arrest the sick bastard for trying to murder his father.”  He gestured to Seokjoon slightly.

“Sir, calm down.  We have to analyze everything first.”

The fireman walked off to hand off the evidence.

“Seokjin,” Jungkook started to say.

“You should go home,” Seokjin stated, avoiding the young male’s gaze.  “We’ll be fine.”  Jimin’s car pulled up before a very frantic Jimin jumped out of the car and ran over to hug Namjoon tightly.

“I heard about it on the news, is everyone okay?” he asked with worry.

“Everyone’s fine,” Namjoon reassured.  “Someone set the fire intentionally.”

“Fuck them then,” Jimin huffed out before kissing his boyfriend’s face all over.  “I was so worried about you.”

“It’s okay, sweetheart, go on home.  I’ll call you tomorrow,” Namjoon promised.  Jimin nodded and pulled away before grabbing Jungkook’s wrist.

“Come on,” he said, pulling his little brother along.

“But I-“ Jungkook started to say.

“But nothing, you can talk to Seokjin some other time, they need family time right now,” Jimin insisted.

~~~~

About a days passed by before Jungkook saw Seokjin again, and the only reason he saw him was because Namjoon had brought him along while visiting Jimin.

“Jin…” Jungkook said softly.

“Yeah?” Seokjin said, not looking up from his phone.

“I’m sorry I yelled at you,” Jungkook apologized.  “I shouldn’t have freaked out the way I did, but you understand that learning something like that hurt me a lot.”

“Uh huh,” the doctor said, still not looking up.

“Can you please just pay attention to me?” Jungkook asked curiously.  “Please?”  Seokjin gazed at him and sighed softly.  “I’m trying to apologize and tell you that…I…I…”

“Jungkook!” Jimin called out.

“What now?” Jungkook complained.

“Could you come out here please?” Jimin insisted.  Jungkook came out of the bedroom just as two police officers came in.  Jimin had a piece of paper in his hands.

“What’s going on, Jimin?” the raven-haired boy asked with concern.

“They have a warrant arrest…” Jimin admitted.  “Your fingerprints were found on a gas can that led to the fire at the mansion.”

“What?  That’s impossible,” Jungkook said, blinking a few times.  “I didn’t do it.”  Seokjin came out of the bedroom as the officers went past him.

“Did you lend a gas can to someone?” Jimin asked with concern.

“Maybe you forgot?” Namjoon suggested.

“No, I didn’t, and I swear I didn’t do this,” Jungkook said quickly.  One of the officers came out with something in his hands.

“Oh!” Seokjin cried out, seeing it was a gun.  “Why do you have something like that?!”

“For protection, when my heart was bad if I had to stay home alone, I had that in case someone broke in,” Jungkook explained in his defense.

“Same make and model as the one we’ve been looking for regarding the Chapel Murder,” the officer said suddenly.

“The what?” Jimin said, blinking a few times.

“Oh, my God…” Namjoon said softly.  “Jungkook, what the fuck?”

“What?  I didn’t do anything!” Jungkook cried out.

“You’re gonna have to come with us,” the other officer said as he came out of the bedroom.

“Why?  I’ve done nothing wrong!” Jungkook repeated.  “I didn’t commit a murder or set a house on fire or anything!  Seokjin, tell them.  Tell them that I didn’t do anything.”  He grabbed the doctor’s hands.  Seokjin slapped him without warning.

“Don’t you ever touch me again,” he said with a low voice.

“What’s the Chapel Murder?” Jimin asked again.

“Taengie,” Namjoon said softly.

“Jungkook…you didn’t…” Jimin said in disbelief.

“I didn’t, I swear!” Jungkook shouted.

“You took him from me,” Seokjin whimpered out.  “You must have!  You have the fucking gun!”  He started crying.  “I hate you!” Namjoon hugged his brother immediately. "How dare you to take away my happiness... My life.. How dare you!!!" Jungkook just shook his murmuring no.. 

Namjoon hugged his brother whimpering of what he's discover until he loss consciousness. The scene he saw is Jungkook taking by the police. 

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"Hello police station!" 

"I give you and your men a large amount of money but in one condition!" a mysterious voice from the telephone and make the officer froze. 

"Yes sir but please.. I want this between of us." The officer said nervously.

"Yes.. Don't worry.. Do what I said and your clear and have a tons of money! " the officer smirks and call one of his co-league. "Private call the newbie, we're having fun! "

~~~~

It took a week for things to calm down a little after the eventful day at Jungkook and Jimin’s house.  Seokjin was sitting in his car with Taehyung, unable to even go into the restaurant for lunch.  It was pouring rain outside.

“I can’t believe it,” Seokjin said suddenly.

“It’s hard to hear, I know,” Taehyung cooed.  “But I feel better knowing that they caught the horrible person who took Taengie away from both of us.”

“No, that’s just it,” Seokjin said, shaking his head.  “I don’t think he did it.  I was angry at first because I thought he had to have done it, but…Jungkook didn’t even know who I was until after his transplant.”

“He could be faking it,” Taehyung pointed out.

“I don’t think he is,” the doctor said softly.  “Maybe I should go in and talk to the police.  He shouldn’t be in jail if he’s innocent.”  He moved to turn the car on before Taehyung grabbed his wrist.

“It’s not a good idea, how about your father.” the blonde insisted.

“Tae, I need to,” the older man stated.  “I…I don’t want him to be in jail for something like this if he’s not guilty.  The more I think about it, the more it makes no sense.  Why would he even bother if he didn’t know who we were?”  Taehyung sighed heavily.

“I’ll drive,” he reassured, taking his seatbelt off to switch places with Seokjin.  “You’re shaken.”  Seokjin made no objection, moving over to the passenger seat while Taehyung got out and got in the driver’s seat.  He turned on the car and started driving down the street.

“Thank you,” Seokjin said softly.  “I’m glad you under-“  He stopped when they drove past the turn.  “Tae, it’s that way.”

“I’m not taking you to the police,” Taehyung said firmly.  “I’m taking you where you belong.  Home.  With me.”

“Tae,” Seokjin said with a worried voice.  “Let me out.  I need to go to the police to help Jungkook.”

“Fuck that brat,” The blonde hissed out.  “You’re coming with me whether you like it or not.” 

"What the hell are you talking about!! Open the damn door! " SeokJin keep pulling the knob but still lock. 

Taehyung take an inhalation anesthetic from his father and put on a handkerchief. He immediately cover SeokJin nose and mouth. The doctor know that is anesthetic drug he try to take out the cloth and the blonde arms but he failed. Until he felt his body and nerve becoming jelly. He has no choice but to inhale the drug until darkness tale over him.. 

"No one can stop me now for taking you.. Even my brother or that brat." Taehyung kiss the unconscious figure next to him on the lips. "Now your mine. I can do whatever, I want.. All of this are mine.. All mine." He smirks and continue to drive taking his captive. 

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