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"They said to live out of your imagination, and not your history"
"I think I took that literal"
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"Finally," Jungkook slowly got up from off the bed, trying to lay Taehyung down without waking him. "It took you too damn long."
"Okay, but look at it from my POV," he reasoned. "You grew up with this person since you were 2 years old, and suddenly you turn 16, and you get a call saying she died."
"A body wasn't found, no cause of death, no funeral. You become suspicious of that, and then a year later, you see her at an auction; after being suspicious about this 'sudden death,' you finally see that your suspicions were right."
"Wouldn't you be happy to see her, because I definitely know you wouldn't be asking for a DNA test,"
"I grew up with her, so I was fooled by her when she told me she was my mom at such a young age, so sorry if it took me this long to realize that she wasn't my mom."
"I didn't think of it that way," Jungkook said nervously, his hands around his neck.
"Let's just go tell the other guys, okay" Jimin suggested
"Wait," he stopped him. "What about Taehyung"
"What about him."
"Jimin, don't do that," Jungkook groaned.
"I'll talk to him when he wakes up" He grabbed Jungkook's hands. "Now, let's go."
They walked to the meeting room in a hurry- well, more like Jimin dragged a heavy Jungkook towards the meeting room, opening the door with a loud sound.
"Uh, Jimin, I'm kinda in the middle of something here," Yoongi said, referring to the others that were in the meeting room.
"You guys may leave," Jimin spoke up. "Like right now."
"Oh, I'm sorry about that. We shall reschedule soon," Yoongi said in a hushed tone as he led them out the door.
As soon as the door closed, an angry Yoongi faced Jimin.
"What the fuck Jimin."
"I need the evidence that you have on that woman" Yoongi smiled.
"So you finally believed us" He folded his arm and smirked.
"Oh, don't be cocky" Jimin rolled his eyes. "Just get me the evidence."
Yoongi walked over to the cameras and looked for where the other members were before he intercom that specific room.
"Guys, meeting room now," he paused. "And bring the evidence we have on Mrs. Oh- all of it."
"How'd you find out," Yoongi asked him.
"When I was younger, I remember we went to the beach but never went back because mom was allergic to the sand; that woman wasn't. I started talking about how she grew up in Canada, so she should be used to the cold, and she agreed-"
He got cut off by Yoongi, "But she didn't grow up in Canada."
"Exactly"
"There were some other red flags that I couldn't just brush off."
"Suprised you didn't see it earlier."
"Don't even" he put his hands up in defeat.
The door opened and walked everyone, well except for Taehyung, since the boy was still asleep.

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