Jungkook finally reached his penthouse, eager to meet the brown haired beauty but when he walked inside– nobody was there.

he hasn't returned yet? he frowned remembering Taehyung's words that he just need to go out for an hour or so.

he decided to call the aforementioned.

'Wait a minute I don't even have his number.'

He stared blankly at his phone before sighing and walking towards the couch.

'we haven't even exchanged numbers. how cool.'

'When will he return?'

He was clearly bored without him. All these years he was always alone in his father's large mansion but now it's becoming difficult for him to even spend a second in his penthouse without missing the new resident.

Finally his thoughts came to a halt when he received a call from some unknown number.

Not really in the mood to talk he first decided to ignore it but then picked it up when it rang for the second time.

"Who's this!?"

He barked in annoyance.

He would always get calls from unknown numbers that will turn out to belong to his university classmates, who would be trying to hit on him.

After hearing his tone the line went silent for a few minutes but then he heard that angelic voice he have been craving for.

"jungkookie?"

The male mumbled hesitatingly making Jungkook mentally scold himself for talking like a jerk.

"Tae, uh hi-  I'm sorry I didn't know it was you. How did you get my number?"

he rambled sitting straight now.

"Jimin got it from Jin hyung actually." taehyung replied briefly

"Oh I see. So, when are you coming back?"

"Um jungkookie– chim asked to stay at his home today so that we could go together to the party."

Jungkook rolled his eyes at the mention of the other.

'Why this sassy shorty have to ruin everything!'

"Jungkook?"

"Y-yeah?"

Jungkook finally come back to his senses.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine Tae. It's late go to sleep already."

Taehyung jutted his lips into a pout, he was expecting the male to say something else so that they could talk for a few more minutes at least.

"Oh okay. Good night."

"Night."

With that Jungkook hung up the call. He sighed and got up to go to bed. When he entered the room the same fruity scent was still lingering there.

He plopped on the bed and buried his face into the pillow which was smelling just like taehyung.

For the first time he didn't know when he drifted off to sleep. It would always take him hours to sleep but tonight he just fell into a slumber, just by the scent of his —

On the other hand Taehyung was still pouting begrudgingly, complaining that jungkook just shooed him off.

'Night? Wow couldn't he just show more boredom? At least should have said good night. It's not like now my night won't be good it's jus-'

"Yah! Tae!! Stop this nonsense. What have you been blabbering for the past ten minutes. I'll say goodnight If that's the thing which can make you shut up."

Jimin spoke annoyed and rolled on the bed. Taehyung hit him and finally layed down next to him.

"Now sleep."

Jimin commanded and switched off the lights.

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"Chim now hurry up show me the things you bought."

That was the first statement Taehyung spoke when he woke up. Today was the party. It was held at quite an expensive venue.

The event was going to start at 6:00pm. And Taehyung was now dying to see his outfit which his friend wasn't showing him deliberately.

"No Tae let's go have breakfast first."

"Chim please what if I don't like it? Then we won't have time to change it?"

"Don't worry taetae, I brought you the best outfit that I found at the designer shop and it's hella expensive so don't you dare say you won't like it."

Taehyung sighed defeated and made his way downstairs to eat breakfast first.

Jimin's mom happily greeted him. She always loved him as his own son for which taehyung was forever grateful.

"Did you sleep well tae dear?"

"Yes Mrs. Park."

"Oh that's a relief. You have becoming weaker day by day. It seems like you don't take care of yourself."

She spoke grabbing his hand making him sit at one of the stool and started putting pancakes in his plate.

While Jimin was practically ignored as usual by his mother who always forgets who her real son was whenever Tae was there.

"You liked this strawberry syrup last time, but Jimin deliberately  finished it up, so I bought another bottle especially for you."

Taehyung flashed his famous boxy smile. She smiled back and ruffled his hair.

"Yeah and now I'm invisible. Just adopt him and throw me away. I'm sure you picked me up from a street. I'm not your real son."

Jimin continued his fake sob story seasoned with some even more fake tears.

While Mrs. Park just rolled her eyes and turned towards Taehyung.

"C'mon Tae eat more."

Jimin scoffed.

"I hate you mom."

"Well guess what, the feelings are mutual."

She spoke making Taehyung giggle while Jimin started sulking.

His mom went inside the kitchen to bring some juice for both of her sons.

She was taehyung's mom's best friend too. So after her death, she cared for Taehyung just like her own son.

And Taehyung considered her just like his mom.

"Okay. Let's go."

Jimin drank his juice and dragged Taehyung upstairs with himself.

Now they were currently sitting on bed where Jimin had placed several shopping bags.

"Are all things branded?"

Taehyung asked eyeing the bags.

"Correction. Gucci."

"Oh wow really. Show me."

Taehyung happily squealed. Jimin laughed and finally opened the shopping bag and showed Taehyung his clothes.

"Woah chim for the first time in your life you did something good."

"I knew you would like it."

"Like it? God I love it."

Taehyung was adorably giggling, after seeing all the things.

He was really excited to now wear the beautiful outfit.

"Okay let's start getting ready."

Jimin announced. And pushed Taehyung towards the bathroom to get a shower.

"Tae don't take too much time."

"Look who's saying. You even take an hour in the bathroom for even peeing."

"Yah!! I do some other things too."

"Sure."

"Shut up and get inside before I go."

"No no I'll go you'll take forever to come outside."

With that Taehyung rushed inside the bathroom to take a bath and  get ready for the party.

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