Hold My Hand - A Taekook Love Story.

39 - Disappeared Prince..

“Did you drink yesterday because I told you that I like you?”

Jimin sighed. If he could, he would have avoided this line of questioning but since his late morning wake up ruined any chance of that, he didn't think he had any choice but to lie.

“Of course not. I was just having a drink with my friends.” Jimin replied in a fake nonchalant way and hoped to God that the acting skills he's currently displaying are good despite being hungover. “I don't know how high you think of yourself, hyung, but not everything I do revolves around you.”

With that, Jimin quickly went out of the house, before Yoongi had a chance to stop him or ask any more questions that Jimin currently does not have answers for. He does remember the conversation he had with Taehyung last night. While he's nowhere near the place Taehyung described, Jimin couldn't deny that there is something between him and Yoongi.

But it's not something he's ready to explore yet, not until he's more confident about his own feelings. He knows he should have said something to Yoongi, at least to ask for some time to sort his thoughts out. But the way Yoongi confronted him just now, made it impossible for Jimin to even ask that.

Guess he will have to have that conversation when he goes back.
   
  
  
  
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When Jungkook finally woke up, the better half of the morning was gone. Taehyung had left him a piece of swear bread and a cup of milk, which Jungkook guessed to be his breakfast. His stomach was feeling rumbly so he assumed it was okay to eat.

He went out of the room in search of Taehyung and found the latter making what looked like a rack. At the sound of Jungkook's footsteps, Taehyung turned around and gave a big smile.

“Hey.. you're up.”

“Yeah.” Jungkook's answering smile was just as big.

“How's the head?”

“It's bearable. At least the ringing in my ears stopped.”

Taehyung chuckled as he turned to what he was doing again. “Did you eat?”

“Yeah.”Jungkook sat on a big rock next to Taehyung. “What are you making?”

“Mother wanted a rack to keep all her pots and pans.”

“Hmm… you're always making something for her.”

“Should I not?” Taehyung's voice was full of teasing. “You can tell me if you want something too. I'll make it for you.”

Before Jungkook could say anything, a loud voice rang through the air. “Kookie!”

Both Jungkook and Taehyung turned their heads at that sound to see Jimin walking towards them. His face looked rather troubled and it made Jungkook worry instantly as well.

“Hyung,” Jungkook sprang up from where he was sitting. “What's wrong?”

“Nothing.” Jimin was not making eye contact with Taehyung. “Everything's fine. Are you busy today? I was thinking about going to the market.”

“Uhh.. I don't think we had anything planned.” Jungkook glanced at Taehyung. “Did we, hyung?”

Taehyung looked at Jimin again, taking in his troubled expression and his fidgeting form, before looking back at Jungkook. “Nope, only finishing this. You should go.”

“Ohh.. okay.”

“Jimin.” Taehyung's call made the newcomer finally look at him. “Not the tavern.”

“Of course not!” Jimin scoffed. “I couldn't feel half of my head when I woke up.”

“That's better. I felt like I had two heads, each pulling me in the opposite directions.”