The Mastermind ||Taekook||

4

Mr. Jeon sighed, closed the untouched file he opened a while ago. Eyes were heavy and weary. It was five am and Jungkook was not at home.

The middle aged man sighed, head was throbbing in pain. This guy!

Jeon Jungkook was the last person, Mr. Jeon want to protect. The man could not give him a proper childhood. Which he needed. Growing up without a mother is miserable, hard and the little 7 years old Jungkook felt it. He know how to grow up without mother's love, how to grow up in a incomplete family.

Mr. Jeon did not wished to get married again, he didn't wanting to make Jungkook to feel loneliness. He feared, if he got married and have another child Jungkook would feel abandoned , he would feel his father doesn't love him or he would think his father hate him.

And now when Jungkook bacame a grown man, Mr. Jeon wanted to handover his business, property and all in Jungkook's hand, his only one son and the owner of his wealth.

For all Jungkook needs someone besides him, a loyal partner, who will stay besides him all the time, in his worst or in his best. Who will support him, will engorge him, who Jungkook could feel same as home.

Mr. Jeon was never against same gender love, he believe love could bloom between anyone and we can't control it. We can't control the strong emotion we named love.

But, Jimin. Jimin was not a suitable person in his eyes, everything about the boy scream fake. His love wasn't loyal, wasn't the pure love his son deserve. Jimin was using his son and Mr. Jeon could feel it.

The middle aged man want someone who would stand front of his son as a shield , would protect him in any cost. Not anyone who would need protection, who needs his son as shield to hide behind.

Suddenly his eyes snapped to outside, hears few noises.

"You know, you didn't have to come all the way to drop me." Jungkook spoke, eyes on Taehyung's bluish eyes. The blonde hair chuckled, head ducked down.

"Well I couldn't leave Jeon Jungkook alone when he didn't brought his car or bike with him..what if beautiful women take you away from us." Taehyung joked.

"Stop jocking around. " Jungkook giggled, nose scrunched up.

"It's five, are you going at store or -"

"No, Haejin will cover up today... I'm going to my apartment. "

Taehyung replied, hands pushed into his pocket.

"Then sleep here, It's already morning. "

The raven offered.

"No, It's okay... I will take early bus."

"Shh, Just come." the raven said, hand held the others wrist, dragging him in.

Taehyung gulped, eyes glued on his wrist, over Jungkook's tattooed hand.

The raven doesn't know how those small touches hit Taehyung, how those move makes him feel flutter, how those butterflies makes him feel funny yet all
d!es down when he realise all those gesture are friendly to Jungkook.

His heart doesn't beat the way Taehyung's does. He doesn't feel those electric shots throug his veins, he doesn't feel those aching feelings, he doesn't longing for Taehyung's touch the way Taehyung do for Jungkook's.

"Take the guest room. " Taehyung blinked, didn't even realised he is into Jungkook's house.

He barley nodded.

"Do you remember Taehyung.... "

Taehyung eyes on Jungkook.

"When we were in high school, we all used to sleepover here?"

The raven whispered, Taehyung chuckled.

"Yeah, everyone was done with us -"

"Cause we played overwatch whole night and they couldn't even sleep."

The both broke into a small mirthful laughter.

"I'm missing those moments." Jungkook breathed out , eyes staring at nothing particular.

Taehyung didn't said anything.

"You should go Jungkook, sleep for a while."

Jungkook paused, "but I thought we would talk till - never mind, you need rest. "

The raven smiled and went upstairs. Taehyung gulped felt a lump formed into his throat.

The blonde haired, bit back his sobs. He didn't want to remember the past. Not anymore.

He didn't want to remember the past and feel emptiness, he didn't wanted to desire to feel Jungkook close.

Taehyung slowly wiped his tears, walked out of the room, made his way out of the mansion.

He won't stay here, he won't stay in Jungkook's mansion, he won't stay in a place where their memories will called him out.

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Taehyung sighed, his eyes on his shabby apartment, pushing the broken door, Taehyung entered but paused when he saw -

"Yoongi hyung?"

The man's eyes snapped to Taehyung, let out a sigh. "Where were you?"

"I had night shift today. " Taehyung replied, opening his apartment with Keys.

"But wasn't it from tonight? "

"Yeah, but that worker didn't came, so boss called me."

Yoongi nodded.

"Wait- you are here from last night?  Are you serious hyung?!" Taehyung exclaimed.

"Oh gosh! Hyung. I would have come first but Jungkook -"

Yoongi frowned, "what about him?"

"He came to the shop and we talked for a while and i went to sent him at his house. " Taehyung casually replied, went to kitchen, poured two glass of water for him and Yoongi.

The blonde hair handed the glass to Yoongi, who silently took it.

"Why?"

Taehyung paused.

"Why are you still hanging on him?"

Taehyung drank the water. "I'm not hanging on him. I never."

"You can lie to the world but not to me." Yoongi mumbled, pulling Taehyung closer to himself.

"Hyung....-"

"No Tae, Don't feed me your lies. How much pain you will give yourself? Why are you loving someone Whom you can't have? Why hurting yourself!"

"I don't love him" Taehyung shook his head, eyes burns with tears.

"I'm trying to move on, I'm trying to get over of him!  I'm trying, okay?! "

He freed himself from Yoongi's grip.

"That's why i denied his offer, I went away from his house, so don't say I'm hanging!  I'm trying to remove myself from him..and it takes time!"

"Then let me help you." The man mumbled.

"Sorry?"

"Let me help you to forget him."

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Well ........yeah ?