𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟏𝟔

"I'm ready to share you, Bunny. I saw it coming, anyway." Tiger reminds him.

Jungkook explained him the accident at the lake and his secret relationship with Namjoon, to keep the peace among them and focus entirely on their mission. The most risky mission Jungkook will probably ever participate in.

If it goes wrong, they can lose Namjoon forever and their own lives. Will Bang PD and Mimi let the boys live if their plan fails?

Nobody thinks so.

He also mentioned Taehyung's feelings for him and the way he confessed that night. Even if Jungkook feels the same, they still have a pending conversation as they didn't level themselves. What are they, despite their feelings for each other? Friends? Lovers? Friends with benefits?

Maybe there's no need to name it yet, Jungkook thought.

"You saw it coming, huh?" Jungkook chuckles. "Did you also see Taehyung's feelings coming? I couldn't believe it when he told me he likes me. We've been friends for a while now, but I've never thought he would like me this way."

Tiger tilts his head. "What do you mean? I told you he likes you, did you forget?"

Jungkook stays quiet for a moment. "Before I suggested him to be friends?"

"Yes."

Jungkook eyes widen. "Wait. Do you mean he has liked me since then?!"

"Why are you so surprised? I told you he liked you, I sensed it."

Jungkook gasps. "I thought you meant he liked me as a friend! Holy moly, that means he has liked me for months. . . When you died he already liked me. . . Why I never noticed?"

Tiger nods, a short laugh escaping his lips. "Hell, Bunny, don't freak. I think you'll survive Taehyung's charms."

"What do you know about his charms?"

"Nothing." Tiger pecks his lips. "But you'll survive. If you like me, you would come to like Taehyung, one day or another."

"I guess so."

Tiger leans his forehead on his. "As long as you're happy and safe, I'm happy and safe. And so is Tae."

Jungkook cups his cheeks, to have a better look into his eyes. "I'll take care of both of you, baby. You've my word, okay?"

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The following morning, Jungkook encounters Jimin alone in the balcony of the living room. He sits in one of the chairs, keeping his head low as he writes, and writes, and writes. The sweet breeze brushes his hair backwards, and the fresh scent of shampoo reaches Jungkook's nostrils.

He takes a breath, approaching the blondie. I got this.

"Hey, Jimin, can we talk?"

He raises his head, the pencil still pressed against the page. "Yeah."

Jungkook sits on the chair next to him, and leans forward for a moment. "What are you writing?"

"I'm planning how to make the smoke they used to knock us out in the factory. The ingredients, the order, and all that boring stuff."

Jungkook nods. "How is it going?"

Jimin laughs under his breath, letting go of the pencil. "Kookie, I don't believe you came here just to talk about my experiments. What's the real reason?"