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Ch - Thirty eight (38)

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Just a filler.

"Yusan, not this." Taehyung was sitting on his usual cabin, busy in orienting the document properly.

He was in his hospital. The place where he remains sane.

Yusan sighed.

"Hyung, why this is so tough? You could have asked Dr Adam to look after this." Yusan said being frustrated. It was few hours they both were doing this work.

And unlike Taehyung, Yusan was impatient.

"I told you a lots of time to go but you never listened." Taehyung was holding a bunch of keys in his hand before he moved towards the drawer left to open.

" How can I leave you here alone to do the work?" Now the other was looking over the documents he newly found, not hearing what the other said.

The silence deepened for more half an hour before Taehyung broke it with a crackling outstretch.

"Well- i guess it's over now." Yusan stood up immediately, took a glass of water and went out.

But got back within few seconds.

"I am going to club tonight. Wanna join?" The other said. Yusan sighed for the nth time.

"Hyung, it's not safe. How many times will I tell you? And my parents don't allow me to visit club during nights." Yusan replied receiving a eye roll from the other.

"Such a mumma boy? You're all grown up. Why don't you enjoy sometimes?" Taehyung scoffed.

"Enjoying doesn't have to be only dancing drunkenly in the club, hyung. I enjoy drawing, listening to music and have outing with my friends. Can say a picnic in the midst of a summer day." Yusan smiled, hands grabbing his phone from the table to put it inside the pocket of the white coat.

Taehyung looked away.

There was a time he was just like what the younger boy was infront of him. Just like this. An innocent wish, a harmless demand but there was no one to fulfill it, no one to say to about what he loved the most.

Lost. He lost all his innocence, his good self behind in South Korea. What he was right now was the one he never wished to become but still feels strangely good to him.

Because now he doesn't give a fuck if someone leaves him, doesn't stop himself from killing the person who treats him like garbage. He's a lot different now and he won't get back being soft anymore.

Yusan saw the other in his own thoughts, lost somewhere.

"Hyung, i gotta go. Just don't drink too much. It's not good for your health." Yusan said.

"As if I am not a Doctor." Taehyung mumbled as he saw the younger leaving his cabin.

He didn't waste time packing up to leave as well.

But his eyes got stuck when he looked over his phone as he saw his hyung's message telling they got the morning flight and will be there soon.

Taehyung was neither happy nor sad.

Well only if he knew who was coming along.

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"Hyung, i still get dreams about that person a lot." Jeongguk retorted.

They were both in plane, sitting opposite to each other. Yoongi didn't board his personal jet because he wanted things to be normal. He just wanted to be a normal brother meeting his little brother- not a Mafia, nothing.

Just a person. A simple person.

Yoongi sighed.

"It happens kook. Could you see the face?" And there goes Yoongi's heartbeat. Everytime Jeongguk say this, Yoongi gets afraid that Jeongguk's heart might show him the blurry person he sees almost everyday in his dream.

Jeongguk shaked his head and looked down.

"See Jungkook, maybe God is giving you signals that you need to find yourself a mate now." Yoongi smiled when Jeongguk looked at him with a 'are you sure?' eyes.

But his hopeful eyes crashed almost immediately. He said no.

"Why?"

"I don't feel like having a mate."

Yoongi raised his eyebrows.

"And why's so?"

Jeongguk looked out off the plane. Yoongi was sitting just opposite to him so basically he can't hide his emotions rather his face.

"I feel guilty even if I look at someone in that way. For a second it feels I am missing something and i am doing wrong. Even thinking to have a mate gives me a painful ache in my heart, hyung. As much as I want my own family with my mate but-" Jeongguk closed his eyelids, inhaling a deep breath.

"Nevermind, right now I just want to be the person whom you might need. I don't care of anyone else. I don't need any mate. Just want you safe and sound, hyung. You're the only thing left to me. I can't bare to lose you." Jeongguk said, voice was always cold but when it was Yoongi it softened so much that it itself makes the Mafia stunned.

"I know." Yoongi whispered, smiling.

And there was no exchange of words in the rest of the ride.

What Jeongguk knew was that he was going as a bodyguard of his hyung and to take care of him. Yes, he knew Taehyung was his brother too and as much as he wants to see who really is this Taehyung, he also hates the male much likely. The person who don't respect others, doesn't deserve his respect- no matter who he was.

Respect is mutual. Give respect to get it back.

But as much as he saw, Taehyung never respected Yoongi's feelings. He just was a brat, Jeongguk wanna teach himself manners to.

They landed when it was almost 7 in the evening.

Yoongi called Taehyung twice but he didn't receive the call. So he just called one of his guard looking over Taehyung to inform him about the omega's address.

And so they set off. Yoongi with a cheerful mind to finally get to see his brother and Jeongguk with the wish to teach the other a proper lesson of how to behave with others. Unlike Yoongi, Jeongguk never saw Taehyung because Yoongi never showed him saying they will meet him anyways.

Yoongi's lack of interest in showing his brother made Jeongguk never ask for the other's pic again.

As he said, He won't do something which Yoongi don't want.

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