Higher Than Love - Jungkook x Reader (BTS Fanfiction)

Chapter 25: Living Room Conversation

Y/n's P.O.V.

Everyone's faces looked apprehensive. I was pretty nervous myself. From what I knew, Jungkook didn't have the best relationship with his father, and Taehyung being in the house wouldn't make the situation any better.

As soon as we heard the sound of the alarm letting us know someone was in the house, Jungkook immediately told us to go to his bedroom. Him and Taehyung both made their way to the house entrance to meet their father.

As we all sat down, Hoseok let out a loud sigh and stood up. We all turned to look at him. He frowned and crossed his arms.

"We need to know what is going on down there. Somehow." He said.

The moment he finished talking, Jimin stood up and blinked with a lit lightbulb in his eyes.

"I have an idea!" He said running into Jungkook's closet.

We all followed behind him not knowing how Jungkook's closet would help getting any information from the events taking place below.

Jungkook's closet was enormous. There were so many jackets that I had never seen him wore. All he ever wore was black. He had the four walls of the closet divided into different sections. One for the shoes, another one for the shirts, and another for the jeans, etc.

In the big closet, we found Jimin moving aside some hanging jackets. When he spread out the jackets, there was a door. It had a keypad attached in the center.

"What the heck is that, Jimin?" Seokjin asked looking at the door every query.

"Behind this door is Jungkook's gaming room, but when they built the house, his father built this room with the purpose of using it as a safe room in case someone ever snuck in. Meaning, there is accesses to the house's cameras in there."

They all blinked amazed. So did I.

"Okay! Now put the code and let's get to it then." Hoseok said.

However, there was a hesitating look in Jimin's eyes. He gave us a nervous smile before rubbing his neck sheepishly.

"Haha. About that..." He said in a lowering voice.

"You don't have the code, do you?" Yoongi said massaging his temple.

"No..." Jimin said biting his lip.

This was a big problem. If we couldn't get the code, then we couldn't find out what was going on.

Just as we all thought about different things, Seokjin pushed past all of us and was about to punch in digits when Jimin held his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Jimin asked him with befuddled eyes.

"Come on, guys. Let's be reasonable. Obviously, Jungkook put in my birth year as his code because I'm the oldest." Jin said with a it's-obvious tone.

"Bullshit."

"As if."

"What the..?"

Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin all said simultaneously. I just blinked not knowing what to say.

Yoongi shook his head and turned to look at me. I sighed worried for Jungkook and Taehyung. So many things went through my head.

From beside me, I saw Yoongi push through everyone to get to the keypad. When he stood in front of it, he pushed the digits so confidently. (****) was the number he punched in. That was the year that we were currently in.

The lock beeped and the handle was unlocked. All of us stared at him with our open, amazed mouths. He cleared his throat and motioned with his head to go inside the room.