Chapter 26

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Taraa's POV

I was sitting on the bed and Yoongi's words kept ringing in my ears making me wonder if I was really interfering. Just then, there was a knock on my half open door and I saw Hoseok standing there. I smiled weakly at him.

He made his way inside the room and sat beside me. He took my hands in his and gave them a gentle squeeze. I glanced at him.

"Don't take what he said to heart. He is a bit sensitive about his sister's topic. I am sure he didn't mean to yell like that." Hoseok consoled me. He must have heard what happened earlier between me and Yoongi.

"But oppa?"

"Hm?"

"Am I really being too nosy? I know that its his family and I have no right to talk in the matters of it. But I met his father. And I saw the pain and sadness in his eyes. The pain of separation from a loved one. But Yoongi oppa currently is blinded by anger of the past and he can't see this. He might not realise it but he is also a bit frustrated because of all this. His, his sister's, his dad's, everyone's happiness lies with each other. And I just wanted to help them achieve it." I poured everything in my heart out to Hobi.

Hobi caught my shoulders and turned me around to face him.

"You are not crying, right?" he said, cupping my cheeks.

"No, of course not." I confirmed, chuckling a bit.

"Good then." he said and again held my shoulders. "Now, listen. Just give Yoongi hyung some time. I am sure he will understand his dad. And himself. Okay?" Hobi advised. I nodded. "Is that okay?" he repeated.

"Yes." I said out aloud.

"Come here now. Give me a hug." he said and opened his arms. I leaned forward and hugged him. He started swinging together back and forth in the hug. I giggled at this. Just then, the door opened and someone entered.

"Taraa dinne-" Jungkook stopped mid sentence, looking at us. "The order has arrived. Come and eat you two." he said and left.

"Is he okay?" Hobi asked for my opinion. I shrugged my shoulders in response. "Let's go." he said and got up. I followed him out of the room and into the dining area.

"Where's Yoongi hyung?" Jimin asked, glancing at everybody.

"He has gone to bed saying that he was not hungry." Namjoon informed everyone. I glanced at Hoseok who just indicated that it was fine and nothing to worry about.

Then we delved into our food with few discussions going on here and there.

After dinner, I went in the kitchen to do the dishes.

"Twinkle~ Let me do it." Taehyung came and stood beside me.

"Mr. Kim Taehyung. Now there will be no formalities since I am living here permanently for the past few days. So its my duty to help with the house chores. Therefore, kindly leave this to me." I declared.

Taehyung chuckled. "Okay, okay. But I will give you company." he said. But then, his phone rang and it was his mother. He excused himself and exited the kitchen. Just then, Jungkook came and without saying a word, started drying the washed dishes.

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