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Jungkook swore off all the Greek gods' in his whole life and had never seen any male recklessly sublime like the unconscious one in front of his eyes, Kim Taehyung. His dark orbs got glued in as his intense gaze traveled down from the enthralling male's face to his soft body in his hold.
Jungkook's long jet hair over his sharp eyes through which he stared deep into the soul of Kim Taehyung.
The long black eyelashes were elegantly sighted on his upper soft cheeks as his enchanting eyes were closed in unconsciousness. Looking delicately relaxed & pleasant. Those rosy lips & the straight nose were just so flawlessly decorated on his exquisite face.
And it's bewitching.
In a glint of an eye, the mafia's dark orbs explored the whole flawless feature of the celestial boy.
Jungkook picked up the unconscious male in his arms in bridal style. Walking towards Taehyung's room, the mafia's gaze was fixed on the delicate male in his arms. Ebony eyes dive into him too deep.
Reaching his room, Jungkook carefully settled the petite male on the king-size bed, standing there his ebony eyes stared at the male's sleeping unconscious quiet face on the soft white mattress ---
-- which was undoubtedly beautiful as well as tired. It was beautifully tiring.
Turning his heels and heading towards the door, the dominant male halted his steps at the gate looking over his shoulder glancing at Taehyung for the last time as later, he went out of the room.
Namjoon went outside for two days to settle down a certain business as for Jungkook's saying. Seokjin was missing the male but he got used to it with time. He was just checking all the food on the dinner table. He turned around noticing Jungkook walking towards the dinner table.
The servant served the food as soon as Jungkook sat down at the dinner table.
He picked up the fork & knife next to his plate ----" He fell unconscious Seokjin, check on him ." Seokjin heard the deep voice of the mafia at the dinner table while he saw Jungkook cutting a little slice of meat with the knife as he took the piece from his fork & put it into his mouth.
With his same blank face while eyes on his plate, he was just eating not caring about anything. Suddenly hearing the thing Seokjin got confused for a moment as Jungkook didn't properly specify " Who fell unconscious?"
The mafia picked up the red wine glass beside his plate as he took a sip from his drink. Then his dark eyes shifted to Seokjin as he replied with the same sharp voice,
" The new guest."" New guest? .....Is it Taehyung? No suddenly. Just a minute ago, I called him for dinner. Oh God-- I'll call our physician ."
Saying those Seokjin hurriedly walked upstairs to Taehyung's room. Jungkook didn't utter anything or even bother to look up after Seokjin as he was just eating with his same unreadable face.
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Entering Taehyung's room, Seokjin noticed his peaceful sleeping figure on the white bed. He sat near him & put the softcover on Taehyung as he observed the sleeping face. He gently runs his finger over Taehyung's hair, caressing it lightly.
A good-looking man appeared in the room with his bright vibe. Seokjin turned his head towards the door & noticed their physician. He stood up saying " Ohh you arrived. Come, sit here."
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