Chapter 4: Reassess

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"What the FUCK, Tae?" Jungkook pushed harder on his chest with his own hand curving at the fingertips. Tae flinched at his nails digging into him. Jimin grabbed Jungkook's forearm to pull back on the arm pinning Tae. 

"It's alright, Kookie.... We will sort this out when he gets here. Is he coming here?" Jimin looked to Tae then who looked annoyed. Jimin could tell Tae didn't like Jungkook being mad at him. Tae shrugged.

"All he said is; 'Let's talk.' I don't know if that means now. I assume so." Tae wasn't looking at either of them. "I assumed Yoongi had some awakening about Kookie, especially when I show up back here and Kookie is on top of you...." Tae's disappointment in his voice was apparent. Jimin sighed, realising what was happening.

"So," Tae heard the change in Jimin's tone. Jungkook was letting his pin on both of them go, sitting in front of them on the ground, "What did you send him to get him to want to talk?" Jimin cocked his head, his eyes said he already knew. Tae looked from Jimin to Jungkooks wide doe eyes. "You got us on video didn't you? I saw you shoving your phone back in your pocket when you announced you were here." Jimin looked tired, holding a hand out to Jungkook without looking at him. Jungkook, looking at him questionably, took his hand. Jimin tugged him up towards the space between Tae and himself. 

Jimin laid a hand to Jungkooks chest, trailing his fingers downward. Jungkook saw the wound on his finger was clotted and dry now, thankful for that. His stomach let out another rumble when Tae put his hand on Jungkooks thigh, moving it upward with a firmness that made Jungkook grow hard again. "Let's keep you wound up," Jimin whispered to Jungkook, Jimin meeting Taes eyes and Tae realising he understood what he was hoping to happen. "Maybe when Yoongi gets here we can pick up where we left off. Maybe things will be clearer then." Jimin leaned in to kiss Jungkook's neck. 

"In the mean time," Tae held his wrist up to Jungkook then, voice low and sultry again, "Let's sort that stomach rumble of yours.

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PD Nim had dismissed Yoongi and Taehyung, Namjoon staring at the people who remained in the room with him. Questioning why they weren't dismissed as well.

"Hoseok and I have something to mention, it doesn't need to be known by everyone for the sake of keeping this tour focused and exact." PD Nim spoke with a firmness that wasn't there before, Namjoon looking to Jin to see if there was any knowledge behind his eyes. "Yoongi and Taehyung have enough information to mull over and for the sake of keeping the members safe and relaxed I have decided you 3 will be in the know."  Jins eyes flickered with panic for a moment and Namjoon looked at him questioningly. 

"Firstly, I'd like to remind Namjoon of the information about Hoseok. He is the main inside man we have. He is our recon. He has an intensive background with private investigation, self-defense and protection services." Jin looked away from Namjoon this time, Joon could see the redness in his face. He was embarrassed, being caught knowing this the whole time. "Jin, this is where you and Namjoon share the lack of knowledge." Jins eyes shot up to scan Joon, Hobi and PD Nim.

"What's so hush hush that only Jin and I need to know?" Namjoon was leaning forward, jaw clenched, preparing himself to hear anything and everything.

"A couple weeks ago, Hoseok witnessed Jeon Jung-Hyun escaping. We still haven't caught him or even know where he is." Namjoons mouth was now covered with his fist. He was lost in thought, Jin was slack jawed.

"And why is it only us that need to know?!" Jin threw his hands in the air, frustrated and panicked. Joon reached to grab Jins wrist when he got up to pace and pulled him into his lap.

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