Author's POV
"left to right - marteen"
The boys had rented out the entire top floor of the hotel they were staying at. Because there were doors in between the rooms, it's like the whole floor was just one big room.
"Which one do we even go into?" asked Taehee as the elevator came to a stop.
"I have no idea. I assume maybe the one with the most people outside of it." He intertwined his fingers with hers, holding her hand as the two walked to the door.
Taehee and Jungkook entered the room together, greeting the members and some other guests that were invited.
The function wasn't too big but it wasn't small either. There was a decent amount of people who attended.
"Taehee!" Seokjin hugged the girl. "Spending your time all with Jungkook. Did you forget me?"
"No! How could I?" She hugged him back after letting go of Jungkook's hand.
"Hyung don't be jealous." Jungkook pat him on the back. "Why do you miss her more than me?"
"Because she can cook very well! And she compliments me! You do nothing of the sort. I see you all the time!" Seokjin huffed.
"You always see her! Maybe not in person but there's never a day where she's not on the phone with you." Jungkook held onto her arm.
"Don't be jealous hyung" My ass. Seems like you're more jealous than me Jeon." He teased. "Just say you want Taehee's new number."
"For your information, I already have it. In fact I already have an updated contact photo for her. I'll show you." Jungkook searched his back pocket for his phone.
"Jeon Jungkook if you want to make it out of here alive do not bring out your phone." She grabbed his wrist.
"I can't let him win."
"Jungkook, there's no winning in this."
"Looks like I won." Seokjin flashed a fake smile, making his way over to the kitchen area.
"If you showed him that picture I would never forgive you." Taehee folded her arms.
Jungkook unfolded her arms, using them to wrap them around his waist, "Come on, it's not that bad."
The contact photo was that bad. It was a picture of the tiara tattoo on his knuckle. The knuckle being attached to the hand that was choking her in the image.
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