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It was Sunday morning and everyone was having a lazy day today.

Taehyung and Jimin were sitting in the living room watching some old reruns of a comedy show.

Jungkook was in his home-office upstairs with Seokjin and Luke. And apparently Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon had gone to run some quick 'errands'.

It was awfully quiet in the house, except from the noise coming from the TV.

"What's up with you? You seem out of it." Jimin turned in his seat to face the brunette, his hands clasped together in his lap.

"Nothing." Taehyung shrugged a shoulder.

He raised an eyebrow," Oh please. I know that look. Come on, you know you can tell me anything."

The blue eyed male switched off the TV and turned to face him, crossing his legs.

"I just miss home." Taehyung sighed. Jimin nodded for him to continue. "I miss my dad. I don't even know if he knows about me being missing. But I'm sure he doesn't, he must be on one of his business trips, otherwise he would've done something. Right?"

Taehyung looked at Jimin, waiting for him to reply. His sudden confession caught him off guard because the expression he was radiating was not a good one. He doesn't know why but he felt like there's something he was still not aware of.

"Right?" Taehyung pressed his question.

Jimin ran a hand through his hair, before mumbling, "Of course."

"Me and Rose were just like Jin and Jungkook. Always having fun together, playing stupid pranks on each other." He smiled reminiscing the old memories.

Jimin put his hand behind the couch as he chuckled a little, "Rose?"

"My best friend, back at home."

"Oh." He nodded.

"I miss her. I just want to talk to her, you know. I mean, Lisa and Y/N are really nice. But, she's my childhood friend." Taehyung sighed as he looked down and fiddled with his fingers.

"Talk to Jungkook about this." He shrugged nonchalantly.

Taehyung looked at Jimim wide eyed as if he had grown two heads. "Yeah, no!" He shook his head.

"Tell him that you miss her, simple as that. What's the worse he could do?" He raised his eyebrows again.

"Yeah and have him lash out at me. You know better than that Jimin, what happens when his anger gets the best of him." Taehyung bit his lip, shuddering at the thought of an angry Jungkook.

"Tae, you'll never know if you don't even ask him. Bribe him with your kisses and watch the magic happen." Jimin smirked rubbing his chin with his thumb and index finger. "How do you think Y/N gets her things done from me."

"Chim!" Taehyung whined feeling his cheeks heating up.

The orange haired got up the couch and held his hand out for the brown haired. Taehyung looked at his hand then up at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Come on, you're gonna ask him now. Stop thinking of the worst outcomes." He stated.

Taehyung huffed, finally taking his hand and getting off the couch, realising that there's no harm in at least trying.

They walked upstairs towards his office in silence. Taehyung had never went in there, so he was a bit nervous.

They stopped in front of a white double door, Jimin pressed his palm on the scanner near the door, and the door suddenly pushed open. He motioned for Taehyung to go inside, who inhaled a deep shaky breath.

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