Living in a viciously boring cycle of tips and refills, a young waitress finds herself being pulled headfirst into the world of sex, drugs, and rock & roll.
With an unexpected turn of events, Lyla embarks on a journey with the three handsome men fro...
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Walking down the hallway, Jimin rubs his puffy eyes as the afternoon rays pierce through the open windows. Although it was already the afternoon, it was just the beginning of the day for their household. Knowing Taehyung was currently finishing up in the shower, he stops by Jungkook's bedroom and knocks on his door to inquire if he or Lyla would like anything for breakfast but upon the first knock, the door pushes open indicating it was never shut.
Peering in, Jimin observes the fully made bed and the absence of the two members of his family that he's searching for. With a furrow of his brow, he closes the door again and figures that they're just probably already up for the day or something.
Skipping down the steps, he turns the corner to realize that the kitchen is how it was left the night before and downstairs was even quieter. "Did they leave?" He whispers to himself.
Pulling out his cellphone from his pajama pants pocket, he doesn't see a text from Lyla, and knowing her, she would have definitely informed him and Tae if the two of them decided to go somewhere without them. It was just one of her ways to make sure no one felt left out or worried about her safety. Even though they never asked her to check in like that, it was nice that she cared enough to do it anyway; something Jimin truly appreciated.
Hearing footsteps shuffling behind him, he sees Taehyung turning the corner as well, "Did they want anything to eat? I'm starved."
"I don't know where they are," Jimin informs as he strides toward the living area, thinking maybe they just fell asleep on the couch last night since it was late when he had decided to go to bed but when he finds it to be just as empty as the rest of the house, he lets out a barely audible sigh.
"I'm sure she's fine," Tae places a calming hand on Jimin's shoulder. "You know JK is extra protective over our girl." Keeping a concerned eye on the blonde bassist with his hair a bit longer than usual, he licks his lips before speaking to him again, "Are you getting worried about her and Jungkook's relationship again?"
Shaking his head, Jimin walks over to the back door and slips on his shoes when he notices the corner of the black plush blanket that's usually on the couch hanging over the edge of the outdoor furniture.
"Nah, I'm past that insecurity. There's no doubt in my mind she loves me, too. Why? Are you worried about that still?" Jimin inquires curiously as he looks back to Taehyung one more time before stepping foot outside. Memories of their late-night marijuana-induced conversations on tour while their girlfriend and the guitarist spent alone time together replayed in his mind as if it just happened the other day.
Taehyung wasn't quite as worried about the whole dynamic as Jimin was back then but he wasn't going to lie to his friend about noticing the bond she and Jungkook made quicker than the rest of them. However, Tae couldn't fault her for that. Even though they were in a reverse harem type of relationship, it only makes sense that bonds would be formed at different paces.
