"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage."

-Lao Tzu-

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As if being sucked into a black hole, the bright full moon and thousand of twinkling stars jewelled the night sky above the boys disappeared in a split of second after Taehyung released his anger out loud. Thunderbolt which was endlessly stroke one into another was the only source of light in which the boys were standing still silently, making the atmosphere around them tensed up even more. The temperature that kept going low was also not helping in calming the messed up situation.

Jungkook, who was still amazed by Taehyung's transformation, unconsciously shivered as Taehyung caught his gaze from afar. He immediately averted his eyes from Taehyung and looked at Seokjin, confused.

Why do I feel so intimidated by his stare? What is happening to my Taehyung?! He thought, secretly asking Seokjin through his mind.

Sorry, Jeon, but it seems that we no longer have that old cutie pie boy within us. Look at him, he is worse than Namjoon. Seokjin chuckled as he heard Namjoon growl at his words.

"Taehyung, can we talk at my place?" asked Seokjin, trying to calm down the furious boy in front of him gently.

"So that Namjoon can go and mess around with my family's mind? No thanks," Taehyung sarcastically replied, obviously oblivious to what had happened to himself. All he could realize was that he did not feel intimidated at all by both Namjoon and Seokjin's presence, which was weird.

"Nah, I guess he has no courage to do that after seeing what you could do," Seokjin gestured with his hand, pointing to the pitch-dark sky above them. He also pointed to Jungkook, who was unconsciously rubbing his bare upper hand with his other hand harshly due to the extreme coldness they were experiencing. "And I bet you can do more than this if Namjoon ever touches your precious family."

"Says who?" Namjoon snapped ignorantly.

"I SAID, 'DON'T TOUCH MY FAMILY!!'"

"For God's sake, shut the fuck up, Namjoon! You're making it worse!" Jungkook whined while jumping around as the coldness worsened. Taehyung growled in anger. He was dead as fuck, but the coldness he felt right now made him want to plunge himself into the deepest part of hell.

"Why? It's fun, though-"

A loud cracking sound suddenly echoed as Taehyung landed a curled fist on Namjoon's perfect jaw at lightning speed. Jungkook cursed under his breath as he tried to pull Taehyung away from Namjoon, who was now lying on the ground, laughing insanely. This only triggered Taehyung even more.

"ENOUGH!"

As if paralyzed by Seokjin's stern voice, the boys froze in their spots, looking at the usually calm and always smiling man standing in front of them, massaging his forehead while closing his eyes. They could tell that he was extremely pissed off right now. Taehyung, who had previously lost his senses, suddenly felt calm as Seokjin lightly patted his head.

Jungkook mouthed a thank you as the coldness started to be replaced by warmth. He helped Taehyung stand up and gently squeezed his shoulder, implicitly telling him that he was doing fine.

Taehyung was about to pounce at Namjoon again when he saw Namjoon stand up and approach him in the blink of an eye. But he was startled when Namjoon gave him a genuine smile and lightly patted his back.

"Welcome to the club," he said before turning himself into some kind of dust and disappearing as the wind blew him away as if he was nothing.

"Wait- what?" Jungkook threw a questioning look to Taehyung who was having the same confused expression as well.

"Now, shall we go? And Jungkook, you may come if you want to" Seokjin said as he leaded both of Taehyung and Jungkook to his oh-so-pinkish room.

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"Finally! What took you so lo- Oh, hi Yoongi."

Soomin rolled her eyes as she stormed into her room, ignoring her mom who was ready to nag her because she was so damn late for dinner.

If only embarrassment could kill people, I would've joined Taehyung oppa right now, she mentally cursed as she threw herself onto the bed without bothering to close the door of her room. With her mind wandering, she couldn't help but hide her reddened face under her fluffy pillow as she remembered what had happened at the park.

Flashback

"Let go of me, Yoongi," she said weakly as her hands were now hanging low at her side. But it just made the hug become tighter. There was a long silence until Yoongi loosened up his hug to lift Soomin's face.

He was searching her eyes, but Soomin was stubborn enough to avoid making eye contact with Yoongi. She wanted to push him away and bury herself at the very bottom of the earth, yet unfortunately, the warm and comforting figure that wrapped her petite form was preventing her from doing that. It made her feel calm.

"Hey," Yoongi poked Soomin's cheek, trying to grab her attention. But Soomin harshly slapped his hand, which only made Yoongi laugh at her.

"Hello, savage Soomin. Can I talk with my sweet little princess for a while?" he said playfully while showing off his gummy smile, making her tiny little heart work harder than ever in pumping the holy blood to her entire body. Gathering all of her senses in one breath, she pushed Yoongi away from her and made her way to walk back home.

"Too bad, she's no longer here. Talk to your oh-so-called girlfriend if you want to gush the sweet, lovable, cheesy side of you," she said, still facing away from him while swallowing all the odd feelings she had toward Yoongi.

"Kim Soomin!"

"What?!" Soomin growled as she halted her step to face Yoongi, who was calling her name loudly from behind.

"You look adorable when you're jealous!"

Yoongi grinned so wide as he saw her jaw drop at his bold words. He was trying to read her pale yet reddened face when Soomin gave him something he did not expect at all in return.

She raised her left hand while slowly revealing her sweet middle finger as she mouthed "fuck off" before she fixed her messy ponytail and left him behind.

End of flashback.

Jealous, jealous, jealous. What the hell is wrong with those people? Why do they keep saying that word to me? I'm not jealous! I just...

Soomin rolled her body to face the ceiling as she tried to define the cause of her extreme tantrum lately. She searched for the right word to describe it, but nothing came to her mind as the word "jealous" kept popping out.

"Argh! I give up!" Soomin searched for her phone as she decided to held an emergency conference call with her two besties in order to solve this alien feeling she had to Yoongi.

Unlocking her phone, she saw unread messages from Yoongi. She was about to ignore it but then as usual her curiousity won the battle.

Sloth: hei

Sloth: I wanna talk

Sloth: can I come over?

Sloth: No? how about talking while having an ice cream?

Sloth: still no? Then how about talking while drinking? Sounds like a plan right? I won't tell your parents

"Idiot" Soomin mumbled as she kept scrolling to his messages.

Sloth: yah, anwer me!

Sloth: I'm on my way to your home

Sloth: wait for me

Sloth: I have my girlfriend with me. Maybe she can help with your unstable mood. You know, girls talk.

Tightening her grip over her phone, she scrolled down her screen while bitting and chewing her pillow furiously.

Sloth: yah! Where are you?! I said wait for me! Why aren't at your home?!

Sloth: you make my girlfriend sad!

Sloth: look at that face!

"You must be kidding me, MOM!!!"

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