The Crazy Mafia King

part 52 ( love or infatuation)

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[Scene: Taehyung’s private lounge, late at night. The soft glow of expensive chandeliers casts golden light over the room. BTS sits around, pretending to be casual, but there’s a noticeable shift in their behavior. A tension that wasn’t there before. Because now? Now, it’s not just admiration. It’s something more.]

Jin (watching Taehyung from across the room, muttering):

“How the hell does someone look that perfect just sitting there?”

Jungkook (leaning in, whispering):

“Right? It’s like he was sculpted by the gods or something.”

Jimin (rolling his eyes, but unable to hide his smirk):

“Oh, so now you two are noticing? Took you long enough.”

[Suga, usually indifferent, finds himself watching Taehyung’s hands as he lazily flips through a file. He clears his throat, shaking off whatever that thought was.]

Suga (muttering to himself):

“Damn it.”

J-Hope (smirking, noticing the way they’re all acting):

“Wow. We really are down bad, huh?”

[RM, the last to admit anything, adjusts his glasses, pretending to be focused on something else. But his eyes keep flickering back to Taehyung, who, of course, is completely unaware of the silent crisis happening around him.]

RM (exhaling, defeated):

“Yeah… we are.”

[Meanwhile, Taehyung looks up from his file, completely oblivious to their internal struggles.]

Taehyung (raising an eyebrow):

“Why are you all staring at me?”

[BTS immediately scrambles.]