TWENTY NINE

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"Woah-" Taehyung's eyebrows raised in surprise while eyes widened in bewilderment as soon as he stepped into the living room with grocery bags in his hands.

"Taehyung," The voice appeared into the room before Taehyung went to hug the person with the biggest grin. "How have you been?"

"Been good, Hyung." Taehyung replied, seeing the dimples protrude as soon as the smile spread over his lips, contrasting with the portions of his buffy body. Kim Namjoon, the fiance of his cousin, was a professor in one of the renowned institutions of South Korea. While his brother was associated with the business organizations.

"Why does everyone just break into my house instead of knocking on the door like a normal person?"

"So we're not the only ones here," Namjoon joked, letting out a laugh.

"We?" Taehyung began, confused. "Jin Hyung also came?"

Namjoon sighed, sitting back on the couch and picking up the magazine that he was reading. "He went on detective mode again."

Taehyung was scared of the sentence more than anything. Jungkook was home, maybe naked or clothed, he doesn't know because when he left for the grocery store the younger was napping with yeontan on their bed. He froze up on his spot before Namjoon decided to break the silence to inform him something.

"Oh Taehyung, I received the food delivery that you had ordered." That could wait for later, so Taehyung whirled around to leave the living room and search for his Hyung because he was aware that his Hyungs were protective over him and if they found Jungkook in any inappropriate position. He was dead... Taehyung thought.

As soon as he turned around to leave, he was greeted by Seokjin, his cousin brother and one of his best friends. "This looks pretty good, whose this?" He jutted out the baby blue skirt in front of Taehyung which belongs to Jungkook who probably left it on some corner of his house.

Fuck.

"And I'm pretty sure, this isn't even your size. It's smaller than your waist." Jin pushed it against Taehyung's pelvis to measure even though he was aware it wasn't his brother's size.

"So who-"

"Baby, at least let him breathe. He just came back from somewhere." Namjoon interrupted, making Taehyung relax for a little bit. It wasn't like his Hyungs were bad or anything near it but they were protective over him ever since they have met each other as they know him a little more than anyone.

"No," Jin snapped. "I didn't dare to open his room because I found this on the kitchen's counter and I also didn't wish to shave off my own eyes after seeing something like that."

A shade of blush spread on Taehyung's cheeks. "There's nothing like you're thinking." He defended himself.

"Sure," Jin chucked the skirt on the centre table of the living room before sitting next to his fiance. "Then explain this." He crossed his arms over his chest, glancing up while looking for an explanation.

Taehyung remained silent because he doesn't know from where he should start as they know nothing since the beginning. From the masquerade party to Jungkook stepping into his house. Absolutely nothing.

"You know you can tell us," Jin expressed, making Taehyung sigh and shake his head.

"There's nothing, hyung." He sat on one of the couches and stared at the couple who were going to be married soon. He couldn't ever be so happy about them, tying up to someone whom you loved truly and crazily is something he also wanted to feel.

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