“The only problem is, I don’t know how to get you out of the house since Jungkook has given strict orders that you shouldn’t go anywhere” Taehyung said, after explaining his plan to Jimin.

Jimin was pleased with the idea that Taehyung had, and he was willing to help.

“You know you’re the one person they actually listen to. So it’s only wise if you play the part” Taehyung smiled.

“Alright” he replied. The thought of having these two men wrapped around his finger made him blush..

“I think I know how we can get me out of the house. You’re Jungkook’s personal assistant right? Just make sure his schedule for tomorrow is super packed, to keep him busy for hours, while I go out to see Tiller” he explained, he nodded.

“What about the guards? How will you get past them? Jungkook ordered them not to let you out”

“Don’t worry about that. I was known in my boarding school as a troublemaker, I’ll take care of it” he flashed him a sinister smirk and he chuckled.

“If you say so. Please be careful. I’m going to tell Lisa to go ahead and call Tiller” Taehyung said.

“Taehyung?”

The two plan hatchers got to their feet immediately they heard Jungkook’s voice. They had to act as if nothing was happening, they couldn’t risk Jungkook finding out about their plan.

“What are you doing in here?” He asked.

“Oh.. uh.. I came to look for you but I didn’t see you. I was actually on my way out” Taehyung answered nervously, moving away from Jimin.

“I went for my morning run” Jungkook said, his eyes darting from Taehyung to Jimin. He smelt something fishy. It was pretty hard to hatch a plan against Jungkook because he was a very smart person and would probably find out.

“Are you sure everything is okay here?” He sounded stern.

“Yep! Get ready, we need to leave for work. I’ll be downstairs” Taehyung answered quickly and took a glance at Jimin before hurrying out of the room.

“Care to tell me what’s going on?” Jungkook asked Jimin, as he went to stand in front of his talk mirror. He wiped his face with his towel and hung it on the rack.

“Nothing is going on, like he said, he was looking for you” Jimin answered and was about to sit on the floor when Jungkook’s voice stopped him.

“Don’t do that. Sit on a chair or something” he said, flashing his dimple at him. Jimin never noticed his beautiful dimple, which was prominent on his left cheek. Maybe it’s because he barely smiled.

“Chair?” He asked, because he always made him to sit on the floor.

“Yes, chair” he answered, pointing to the beautiful set of oak coloured couches at the other end of his room.. Jungkook’s room was extremely big, maybe the biggest in the whole house.

“Thank you” he said, dragging himself over to the couches. He sat slowly on one of them, allowing the sweet feeling to sink in. It was very comfortable and warm, unlike the ground he used to sit in.

“Thanks for last night. I slept peacefully” he said and walked into the bathroom before he could reply. Jimin felt his cheeks heat up.

Why does he feel butterflies in his stomach everytime Jungkook says something sweet like that?

No matter how much he tried to hate him for the things he did to him, he found himself more and more drawn to him. It’s weird.

Jungkook on the other hand, knows he feels something for him, but he doesn’t want to admit it. His guess is that Jimin hates him, so what’s the point of anything?

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📞“Tiller”

📞“Hey baby, tell me. Have you managed to manipulate Taehyung like I asked you to?”

📞“I’m trying my best Tiller. But there’s a problem”

📞“What problem?”

📞“It’s Jimin! He’s been rushed to the hospital again and he’s calling for you. He wants to see you on his death bed!”

📞“What!?”

📞“Yes Tiller. He’s dying!”

📞“Stop it! Nothing will happen to my Jimin!”

📞“Come quickly, it’s only you that can save him. He’s been calling out your name”

📞“I’ll be there first thing tomorrow”

📞“Okay. I just thought I’d inform you because I know how much you love him”

📞“Thank you, but be careful of Jungkook over there”

Lisa hung up the call and turned to Taehyung who has been grinning non-stop at her. She wiped her fake tears and sighed.

“I didn’t know you were such a superb actress” Taehyung complemented.

“I hang out with celebrities, what’d you expect?” She giggled.

“I just hope this works. I hope we can find out the reason for this feud and end it” she added.

“Don’t worry, we will”

“I have fate in Jimin. He’s the strongest and I know it..” Taehyung stated and Lisa shrugged.

***

.. Next Morning..

Taemin held Jimin as his support, while Jimin leaned on him, pretending that he was sick. Jimin groaned and limped until they arrived at the gate. As expected, the guards stopped them from going any further.

Jimin winked at Taemin, signifying that that he should start with the drama.

“Please let us through! It’s an emergency!” Taemin cried out while Jimin continued groaning heavily.

“Master Jungkook hasn’t permitted you to go anywhere” the scar faced mean guard said, not even sparing them a look.

“What is wrong with you? Can’t you see that he is seriously in need of medical attention? Do you want him to die?!” Taemin yelled at him.

“And you’re the only one available to take him to the hospital?” The guard asked, not buying their acting.

“My mother is away at the supermarket and non of you fish heads is ready to attend to him!!” Taemin screamed and the guard glared at him. He bit his lip, nervous.

“Fine then, I’ll call Jungkook and ask for his permission to drive you to the hospital” he said, pulling out his phone.

Jimin knew that calling Jungkook would jeopardize their plan so he had to act fast.

He screamed at the top of his lungs, giving the guards a terrible headache.

“Why on earth did you do that!?” The guard yelled, rubbing his ears in pain.

“My head!! Oh my God my chest!!” Jimin cried, groaning painfully.

“Do you see? Do you want him to die? Do you think your so called master would be happy if anything happens to him? You know he’ll chop your heads off!” Taemin ranted.

“Alright alright! Stop! Witches” he mumbled the last word under his breath

“Sal!” He called out and a stout man came rushing to him.

“Get the car. We’re going to the hospital” he said and Sal rushed to get one of Jungkook’s car.

The boys along with the guard were driven to the hospital where Taemin pleaded with the nurses to play along with them. He even offered them money before they agreed.

Jimin was admitted in a ward where he laid in waiting for Tiller. They had to hurry up before Jungkook notices anything.

Taehyung was in possession of Jungkook’s phone that day. While Jungkook was busy attending to various tasks for the day. It was hectic for him and kept him occupied just like Taehyung wanted.

“Jimin!!” Tiller dashed into the ward sweating like someone who was just chased by a bear. His eyes widened in shock when he saw Jimin lying on the hospital bed looking so pathetic.

“Jimin.. oh my goodness, what happened to you?” He asked, taking his hand in his.

He opened his eyes weakly and smiled at him.

“I came as soon as I heard” he added and squeezed his palm slightly.

He smiled at him again, he had missed him a lot. Yes, he didn’t know whether he loved him, but he was his special friend.

“I’m fine. I just wanted you by my side” he answered and he heaved a sigh of relief.

“Seriously? I came all the way from Jeju-Do, even though I had barely enough money, and you’re telling me that you just wanted me by your side?” He raised a brow at him and he pouted.

“I’m sorry”

“It’s okay. So what did you want to talk about” he smiled cheerfully.

“You know, just random stuff”

“Like?” He helped his head up and relaxed it on his laps. He caressed his hair and he closed his eyes, enjoying every of his touch.

“Tell me Tiller, why do you and Jungkook hate each other so much? Why are you fighting over nothing?” He asked, silently praying that he would answer him because it was a huge part of their plan.

“First of all, we’re not fighting over nothing. He has something of mine” Tiller answered and seethed.

“Secondly, there are only two people who know this, myself and Jungkook.. He’s my cousin”
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⏹️ TBC ⏹️