Taehyung's pov

The lingering thoughts of Jungkook had consumed my entire day since the party yesterday. His image was etched in my mind, and I found myself eager to engage in conversation with him. The desire to spend more time with him was overwhelming. Unable to resist, I decided to take matters into my own hands and called Jimin, persuading him to organize a small gathering with Jungkook in attendance. The negotiations involved granting Jimin three free passes, enduring half an hour of playful teasing, and employing a considerable amount of convincing. Eventually, with some reluctance, Jimin acquiesced to my request.

He meticulously arranged Jin Hyung's party and conversed with Jungkook. When Jungkook strolled through the restaurant door, my breath hitched. He looked utterly bewitching, exuding a captivating charm. Dressed in a white t-shirt paired with pastel pink jeans and a matching jacket, he oozed a casual yet effortlessly stylish vibe. His hair cascaded perfectly over his forehead, and the earrings he adorned only enhanced his alluring appearance.

As the evening unfolded, the allure of Jungkook's presence only intensified. Every laugh that escaped his lips seemed to carry a melody of its own, weaving through the air and reaching the corners of the room. Animated conversations brought out the best in him, his expressions turning each word into a captivating performance.

His hand gestures painted vivid strokes in the air, emphasizing his points and adding a layer of artistry to his storytelling. The genuine excitement that lit up his eyes made his whole demeanor magnetic. It was as if he carried an infectious energy that spread to everyone around, turning a simple dinner into an extraordinary affair.

And then there was his voice—soft, melodic, and undeniably sweet. It resonated with a certain charm that held everyone in rapt attention. Each word seemed carefully chosen, delivered with a sincerity that made even casual banter feel like a profound exchange.

er toasting to Jin Hyung, Jimin proposed, "Let's play Truth or Drink!"

Jungkook's eyes widened, shaking his head. Others joined in the protest. Namjoon Hyung reasoned, "We are not teenagers. We're all too old for this... Except Jungkook maybe."

I furrowed my brow, a puzzled expression crossing my face. How old was Jungkook, anyway? I mean, he had to be around the same age as us, right? Approximately 24 or 25?

Jimin's frustrated groan echoed through the room, drawing everyone's attention. "Oh, come on! If we don't play, no one will get drunk... and there's no fun in that. Please!" he pleaded, his eyes darting between each member of the group.

However, the collective resistance was palpable. Heads shook, dismissing Jimin's proposal, determined to keep the night relatively sober. Unfazed, Jimin shot a stern look at each one of us and, with a dramatic flourish, pulled out his phone, navigating to something ominous.

With a sly grin, he began listing our supposed debts. "Namjoon Hyung, the January 11, 2022, hotel incident; Jin Hyung, the mirror fiasco; Yoongi, the studio mishap in May; Tae, the apartment dressing debacle; Hobi, the dance incident; and Jungkook, the saving-your-ass-from-Kat incident. So, technically, you all owe me, and it's time to repay those favors. We are playing this game, whether you like it or not," Jimin declared, asserting his authority.

A collective sigh swept through the group. Crossing Jimin was an unspoken rule. He had gathered enough leverage and secrets over time, making it clear that defying him came with consequences. The game was reluctantly accepted, but the air was charged with anticipation, wondering what truths might surface.

Jimin reveled in his victorious smile as he kicked off the game with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "So... Taehyung," he started, his smirk widening, "Who do you like... right now??? Whom would you go out with?"

His gaze lingered on me, and I clenched my jaw. Jimin was intentionally prodding at a topic he knew I'd rather keep to myself. Determined not to reveal too much, I shot him a glare and decided to take a shot, gulping down the alcohol in an attempt to divert the question.

The taste hit me like a surprise, and I frowned in confusion. "This is not white wine!!! This is vodka!!!" I exclaimed, a displeased expression etched on my face.

Jimin burst into laughter, thoroughly enjoying the moment. "Exactly the point, my friend," he replied with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, reveling in the chaos he had just initiated.

A mischievous smirk formed on my lips. "Oh, my friend... The game is on," I declared. I turned to Namjoon Hyung and casually inquired, "How long have you and Jin Hyung been dating, and when were you planning to tell us?"

Namjoon and Jin exchanged surprised glances, seemingly caught off guard. Namjoon stammered, "You-You knew?"

Before I could continue, Jungkook chimed in with laughter, "Oh, come on! Everyone knew!!! You guys are literally holding hands below the table!"

Jin Hyung blushed furiously, and Namjoon chuckled awkwardly. Clearing his throat, Namjoon finally spilled the beans, "We've been dating for 2 months, and we were planning to tell you soon."

Namjoon Hyung turned to Jungkook, curiosity gleaming in his eyes. "Jungkook, show us the lyrics of your unreleased latest song."

Jungkook shook his head, a playful smile on his face. "Nope, I can tell you guys the name and the theme of the song. The name is 'Like My Father,' and it will be released coming Monday. It is about my ideal perfect love and what I want in a partner. That's all I'm giving. Not the lyrics."

Namjoon Hyung chuckled and shook his head. "Then drink up..."

Jungkook took the glass and, with a mischievous smile, gulped the shot in one go, leaving everyone intrigued about the upcoming release.

Jungkook turned to Jin Hyung, " Who is you favourite? Me or Jimin?"

Jimin glared at him while Jungkook giggled. Jimin tried to hit Jungkook playfully and as a response, Jungkook leaned into me, his body falling against my chest. My hands raised as I stopped him from losing balance. He was currently in my arms, his chair fallen due to the imbalance as I held him in my arms against my chest. He looked at me with wide eyes. I stared into his beautiful doe eyes containing sparkles.

A few moments later, we realized the situation, and he quickly shifted away from my embrace. I cleared my throat in an attempt to dispel the awkward atmosphere. Glancing at Jungkook, I noticed him blushing and looking at his lap. I smiled, turning my attention to the rest of the group, only to find them smirking mischievously at me. I shot them a glare while Jungkook spoke, "So, Jin Hyung? Who?"

Jin Hyung smiled sneakily and replied, "My favorite is Jungkook, sorry Jimin."

Jungkook looked at Jimin teasingly, his tongue hanging out, eyes squinted playfully, and a huge smile on his face. It was the cutest sight ever. I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming desire to wrap him up and keep him in my pocket.

Jimin pouted at Jin Hyung, "Why Jin Hyung? What have I ever done to you?"

Jin Hyung laughed, "Oh, come on. Have you seen Jungkook? He's a total ball of sunshine and happiness, with innocence and childishness. No one can defeat that! Besides, he has written a song for us. All of us. Can anything be more emotional and cute?"

Jimin smiled, nodding, "Yeah, fine. Just because of the song, I agree with you."

I frowned, "A song? He has written a song for you?"

Jimin nodded, "You know Hannah Montana?"

I nodded, still not getting the point.

Jimin explained, "The song 'True Friend' from Hannah Montana is written by Jungkook for this group."

I widened my eyes, looking at him admirably. That was so cute yet emotional. He loved his friends so much he wrote songs about them. That was cute.

As Jimin spoke, I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my chest. It was heartwarming to witness such strong bonds of friendship. The fact that Jungkook expressed his feelings through music made it even more special. It was a moment that added a new layer to my perception of Jungkook, making me appreciate him even more.