EPISODE 39

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I woke up the next morning feeling warm and comforted, Taehyung's arm still draped across my waist as he slept soundly beside me. The soft light filtering through the curtains made everything feel peaceful, and for a moment, I just lay there, enjoying the quiet.

Taehyung stirred beside me, mumbling something in his sleep as he rolled over, pulling me closer. His warmth grounded me, and I sighed softly, letting my thoughts drift for a while. But curiosity gnawed at me.

After a few minutes, I gently untangled myself from Taehyung's hold and slipped out of bed. The apartment was quiet, and as I padded down the hallway, I found myself heading toward Yoongi's room.

The door was slightly ajar, and I hesitated for a moment before peeking inside. Yoongi was sitting up in bed, his laptop on his lap, headphones over his ears. Jimin was curled up beside him, still fast asleep, his head resting on Yoongi's shoulder. It was such a soft, intimate scene, and for a second, I just watched them, my suspicions from last night growing stronger.

Yoongi must have sensed someone watching because he glanced up and caught my eye. He raised an eyebrow, pulling off his headphones as he looked at me with a smirk. "What are you doing, Jungkook?"

I blinked, caught off guard. "Oh, uh, nothing. Just... checking if Jimin's okay."

Yoongi's smirk softened, and he glanced down at Jimin, gently brushing a strand of hair from his face. "He's fine. Just tired."

I nodded and left from there. Iwas lost in thought when Taehyung appeared beside me, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me close. "What are you doing up so early?" he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep.

I leaned into his warmth, shrugging. "Just thinking."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "About what?"

I hesitated for a moment before answering. "Yoongi and Jimin..."

"Come on," Taehyung said, pulling me toward the kitchen. "Let's make breakfast before Namjoon wakes up and starts giving us his whole speech about nutrition."

I laughed, letting the conversation drop for now as we moved on to more lighthearted things. But in the back of my mind, I couldn't help but wonder what the rest of the day would reveal. Maybe there was more going on between Yoongi and Jimin than any of us realized.

And maybe, just maybe, I wasn't the only one who had noticed.

As the morning unfolded, the sweet aroma of sizzling eggs filled the air, mingling with the soft chatter of Taehyung and me as we prepared breakfast together. I couldn't shake the thoughts of Yoongi and Jimin from my mind, but being close to Taehyung helped me forget the worries, if only for a little while.

After we finished cooking, we settled at the small kitchen table, the sun streaming in through the window, casting a warm glow over everything. Taehyung looked up at me, a playful smile dancing on his lips. "You know," he said, leaning back in his chair, "I think I make the best scrambled eggs in the world."

I chuckled, shaking my head. "You definitely make the best breakfast in the world, but let's not get carried away."

He feigned a look of mock offense, putting a hand to his chest dramatically. "How dare you! I'll have you know, these eggs have a secret ingredient: love."

I rolled my eyes but couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. "Sure, let's go with that."

After we finished eating, Taehyung leaned over the table, his eyes glinting mischievously. "You know what I think we should do next?"

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