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"You went barefoot" Jungkook pointed out. "I forgot. Honestly, didn't care" she walked in. Jin was on top of Namjoon. "Should we give them privacy?" she asked. "You have the wrong angle" Jungkook dragged her to the other side of the couch where she got a better view. "I sort of ship them" she said unimpressed with the fact that there was a scuffle going on and not a make out session. "So did your sister. And so do millions of other. I dare you, call Jin mom and I know he will react." Taehyung added. "Eomma, baegopa" she said in a cute voice. "I'll get food" Jin said getting up hurriedly and then paused for a second. 

"You called me eomma?" he said very emotionally. "That's not what you were supposed to focus on?" Yoongi reminded. "Shut up. " he glared at Yoongi and then looked back at her in a way that scared the shit out of her. She backed away very quickly. "My child. I'll love you forever. Come stay with me. We'll laze around all day if you want" he said grabbing her into a one-crashing hug as she yelped slightly. "What's his deal?" she mouthed to the rest as he continued dreamily talking about a life starring only the two of them. "Don't tell him" Taehyung whispered. 

"He dared me to do it" she pointed at Taehyung. "Snitch!" Hobi disapproved with a tut. "That sucks. Come let's get you something to eat" he shrugged a bit embarrassed. "I wasn't really hungry" she admitted. "Why were you guys arguing?" she asked hoping to shift the attention. "She might be hungry hyung." Jimin jumped in between. "Why don't you two go make something for her?" Taehyung suggested. "Move out of my way. All of you stop. Tell me what that guy said to make Namjoon say what the fuck" Jin hollered. 

"Oh he just said that Jimin and my sister went ahead of a-" she was muffled by Taehyung covering her mouth. "Ahead of what?" Jin said ripping the younger's hand off of her. Taehyung and Jimin swayed their heads, hoping she wouldn't spill. "Stop cornering the kid. Jimin and Alesha were the one that did something much more than a kiss" Yoongi explained. "Hyung!" the maknae's yelled. "He's going to blow up " Namjoon said wincing. "What does- OH MY GOD!" he jumped as lightning struck him. He pointed at Jimin, "You- you" He was at a loss of words.

It wasn't long before he started chasing Jimin around the house throwing random things at him."I'll protect you Yoonie" Hobi quivered. "Shh, it will be fine Hoba, It's just Jin and Jimin. Come here." Yoongi gathered Hobi in his arms gently calming the guy down with slight strokes down his back. 

"Stop this" Alexa interrupted Jin and Jimin with a glare. "Sit down" she pointed at the love seat with her head and held an unwavering stance with her hands folded. The two sat down quietly. Hobi whimpered slightly in Yoongi's arms. "They were lovers. Their sex life is their problem. No interference." she said to Jin. He opened his mouth to say otherwise, "Am I clear?" her voice thundered and he ended up nodding. "And you, according to the age you believed her to be a minor. Control yourself next time, it can be used to trap you. You're an idol, millions rely upon you at least for mental stability. Is this the example you want to set for them?" she asked sternly. He let out a meek 'No'

"Right now, that's not even the point. You did something very wrong. Do you know what it is?" she glared boring holes into them. "We shouldn't have fought. It wasn't his fault. She was a sort of sister so-" Jin was interrupted y a strong no from her. "Not that? Then what?" Jimin's bent head perked up. She moved aside, widening their vision perimeters. 

"Hobi!" Jin gasped. "Since when?" Jimin bit down his lower lip. "Since you two decided that someone's personal sex life would be a group discussion. And in case you two did not notice, he tried to protect Yoongi first and the moment he took Hobi into his arms, he broke down completely. Also another reason why you need to let him walk on his own. It means that the moment he gets protection in return, he'll give up all his defenses and rely completely on the other person. Help him out. Therapy for sure and as friends you need to help as well. Just show him the way out, guide him. Don't help him with a fucking wheelchair or you'll cripple him for life." she pointed out to all the members.

"And why does he have PTSD?" she asked. "The shootout." Jungkook asked. "He wasn't shot. So why?" she asked unaware of what happened in the past. "No wait. If you all knew. Then why is he not going for therapy?" she interrupted. "He is" Yoongi admitted. "Oh great. Then you tell me on your own. Why?" she turned sharply to the sobbing mess still cowering in Yoongi's arms. "Don't do this" Jungkook grabbed her by the arm. 

"He needs to get over it. Must I repeat, guide him, don't hand over the wheelchair" she scowled. "He's not ready for it" Jungkook growled angrily in response. "Then he needs a fucking push and not you hiding him behind your huge ass muscly body" she headbutted him angrily. "Ouch. That hurts you know?" he said rubbing his forehead. "Don't interrupt me again. I mean it" she said pointedly. "Fuck you. " he spat out. "He needs a push and if it works, it lessens his load by a lot" she rolled her eyes. "What if it doesn't?" Taehyung interjected.

"Well, then he tries. Again and again until he gets over it. The first step is to always acknowledge and face it. Not hiding like a coward. That's what my sister did. And look where she is. Dead. She didn't acknowledge the poison and look for a cure. Instead, she wasted her life away and ended up being shot by a gun customized by her own sister. " she gave them all a stink eye. "Don't talk about her like that" Yoongi reminded. "Oh am I supposed to hug her gravestone and say Oh my god, my lovely sister who left us to the wolves and rapists. I'm so thankful?" 

"Rapists?" Hobi asked nimbly. "Oh look he can speak, Jeongguk, go happily hide him away." she said with a very evidently fake smile. "Just don't" Namjoon glared. "Rapists? You? Raped?" Hobi asked louder this time. "Is that all you got from the entire conversation you heard?" she frowned. "You are important than this" he wiped his nose on his sleeve. "Or maybe you're just trying to avoid the topic by thinking that I'm important. Deflection." she smiled harshly. "I'll admit to everything if you tell me what you were talking about?" he asked instead. "I will but you got to do it for yourself not for the deal" she answered.

"I couldn't admit to it because I'm ashamed" his head went low. "What?" 

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