"Hi!"
Jimin and Jungkook chirped together.

Hearing familiar voices, Hoseok rushed to Taehyung's side as well and gaped at the boys in front of him.

"You-" He was at loss of words just like Taehyung.

"Can we come in?" Jimin asked

Taehyung and Hoseok silently moved aside and let the boys in.

Jimin and Jungkook made themselves comfortable on the bed while Taehyung and Hoseok were still standing by the door.

"Mom said you should come over. She wants to eat dinner with you again. She really likes you two, for some reason." Jungkook was holding his laughter in with too much effort as he told the statues of boys in front of him why him and Jimin were there.

Taehyung blinked at him. Once more. And then again.

"She.. Likes us?" He questioned slowly as if asking himself 'did I hear wrong?'

Jungkook nodded his head eagerly.

Hoseok suddenly grabbed Taehyung's wrist and pulled him out of the room, closing the door behind him.

"Do you think we are drunk?" Taehyung tilted his head at the statement, clearly confused.

"There's no one in your room right now since we both are out, right?" Hoseok was down right serious and Taehyung was looking for answers which he didn't have at the moment.

They could clearly remember the cold yet blazing eyes of Mrs. Kim and her white knuckles which showed how much she was holding back when in reality she wanted to snap their necks off of their bodies.

Both boys were busy organizing their messed up thoughts when Jin showed up with a shit eating grin plastered on his face.

"So, you guys ready to leave?" The question confused Taehyung and Hoseok so, they did the only thing they could, at the moment.

"Huh?"

"I see you are really happy to meet Kookie's mother, today. Well then, better not make her wait. Let's go. Chop chop!" Jin clapped his hands enthusiastically as he pushed the boys back in the room where two other, very happy boys, were giggling.

"Jungkookie~ your mommy wouldn't mind if I tagged along too, would she?" Taehyung's neck snapped around to look at his asshole of a big brother, so fast that it was a miracle that it didn't break.

"Why would you possibly want to go?" Taehyung asked in a harsh whisper.

"You'll be dating her son, soon. So, I need to know what type of parents does his have!" The moment those words flew out of his mouth, Taehyung's breath hitched and Jungkook choked on his own spit.

Hoseok, however, seemed unfazed while Jimin, although, was clearly shocked but he was too busy rubbing Jungkook's back to express his own reaction.

"What? WHAT? Isn't it so obvious?" Jin asked as if it was very stupid of them all to react in the way they did.

Jungkook was so red that he could be sold as a ripe tomato and no one would complain in buying him. Meanwhile, Taehyung was burning his hyung with his gaze, half wishing that Jin would just evaporate in thin air and half worrying whether Jungkook's reaction meant embarrassment or anger.

Hoseok walked up to Jin and whispered something in his ear, to which Jin's mouth turned into an 'o'. The secret message brought an abrupt change in Jin's posture as he became serious again.

"Get ready you two. We have wasted enough time here, already." Everyone except Hoseok, only blinked at Jin as he commanded and just left right after; and then exchanged glances with one another.

"What did you say to him, Hobi?" Hoseok just shrugged at Jimin's question and went to the wardrobe to grab some clothes which he took with him, to the bathroom to change into.

Rest of the three boys just stayed put in their positions, silently, until Hoseok came out.

"Hurry up, Tae." Hoseok said and went down just like that. Taehyung quietly picked his own pieces of clothes and went in for a change, leaving Jimin and Jungkook awkwardly sitting on Taehyung's bed. After a moment of silence, Jimin spoke up.

"What just happened?" Jungkook only shook his head as he got up, as well and marched down silently. It was easier for him than the rest since ignoring was much comfortable for him than breathing.

Now, only Jimin sat there looking between bathroom and Jungkook's retreating back, wondering if he should wait for Taehyung and go down with him or if he should follow Jungkook and leave Taehyung alone.

Just as he was about to get up, Taehyung came out and seeing only one person in the room, he couldn't help but blurt out the first thing that came to his mind as he padded towards the mirror.

"I guess only you love me." The words, although mumbled were delivered in such a heavy tone that it stumbled Jimin for a second and he actually addressed the idea that Taehyung was serious. But then he realized that it was Taehyung. Nothing is serious with him.

Speaking of serious.

"Hey Tae?"

"Hmm?" Taehyung said without turning towards Jimin as he styled his hair, but watching the shorter boy behind him through the mirror.

"What do you think about Jungkook?"

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean?"

"No, I don't"

*sigh* "I guess it's a 'no' then." Jimin hung his head low.

"What?" Taehyung turned around

"I'll make Jungkook understand that he should stop waiting for you." Head was still hung low.

Tick

Tock

Tick

"If you are fucking with me right now, I'll have your balls chopped when you are asleep." Taehyung's voice was threateningly low.

Silence

"Jimin?" Dangerously low voice again. But this time Taehyung had turned around and was facing Jimin, now.

And that was Jimin's cue to show his evil grin and then, sprint away in full speed before the threat was acted upon.

"I'll FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SON OF BIIII---yonce?"

Taehyung's loud threat vehicle halted with a screeching brake when he came down and face to face with a frowning Jin.

"You were saying?" An eye brow raised with the coldly asked question, sending a wave of shiver to run down Taehyung's spine.

"Nothing." Taehyung squeaked as he slid behind Hoseok and peaked over his shoulder at the angry Jin.

Jimin snickered silently, as he stood between Jungkook and Jin poking his tongue at Taehyung who could only glare back.

"It better be nothing, or else." Nothing was scarier than a furious Jin.

After giving a strong stare to Taehyung, Jin left the house first, followed by Hoseok and then Taehyung, soon after. Jungkook turned towards Jimin and whispered.

"What did you do?"

Jimin shrugged nonchalantly.

"I just told him he had a pretty hot body."

Jungkook quirked an eye brow at the questionable compliment but brushed it off since that's just how Jimin talked, and walked out behind Jimin.

A few minutes of walk later, all five of them were outside Jungkook's house. Hoseok and Taehyung, being the idiots they were, were about to barge in when Jin grabbed them by their shirts and pulled them back with a jerk.

"I know you two are dying to meet her but, for once, try be a little bit decent."

The mock made them recall who 'she' was and they backed away a little more while hanging their heads low.

Jin rang the bell and stepped back. A shuffling sound was heard before a flustered Mrs. Jeon appeared as the door opened. She was sporting a smile that stretched from her one ear to the other.

"Welcome~ I'm so glad you all came!" She was beyond excited.

"Thank you for inviting my dongsaengs and I'm really sorry for coming along. I hope I'm not a burden." Jin bowed as he said but was soon engulfed in a bone crushing hug.

"Oh, no no no! It's never a burden when the guest is as handsome as you!"

Jin pulled back and laughed at the compliment. He couldn't resist himself as he blew her a kiss, in gratitude.

"Then, accept this worldwide handsome man's kiss." Mrs. Jeon played along as she pretended to grab it in her hand and brought her hand to her heart.

Both of the elders laughed at that while the four young men standing behind Jin, still outside the house, groaned and cringed to the another universe.

"Hyung, are you done, yet? My eyes and ears are bleeding, now!" Taehyung sounded as disgusted as he could, making Jin laugh even more.

"Oh! I smell a hater here." Jin sassed as he moved inside without bothering to look behind him.

The others followed after him, out of which two heads were hung low as they passed the cheery host but they both received a pat on their backs making them both tense, out of fear.
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