Hidden Secret

#Tutor

~[HOSEOK'S POV]~

"Tae !!" I yell,calling for his attention from downstairs, "Namjoon's here,"

Ever since the news exploded,mom had got Taehyung a personal tutor who was,coincidentally, a closed friend of mine,Kim Namjoon,an insane genius.

Before,he teaches him how to present himself in public,how to look confident and do all the talk with me helping here and there.And since I'm busy,Namjoon will keep on tutoring him for financial problem.

"Coming !!! " I heard him before his figure appear in my field of view,stumbling down the stairs while trying to put an arm through his long sleeves t-shirt,almost falling down on the steps in the process.

I laugh at his struggle before I stop him by holding onto his shoulder when he reach the foot of the staircases,"Here,let me help you,"

I guide his arm gently through the sleeve hole and he grin sheepishly like a little child.

"Thanks mom," Taehyung wink before dashing of,laughing at my failed attempt to smack his head with a deathly glare.

And just as he turn back around with another wink,I fall into a laughing fit and he follow.

"You guys seem happy," closing his thick book,Namjoon fix his spectacle before throwing us a sweet smile,dimples peeking through each cheeks.

I just shrug while Taehyung immediately plopping down onto the carpeted floor in the mini library,sitting crisscross with hands on the coffee table.

Namjoon sit opposite of him but on the sofa,same goes with me only that I situated myself right behind Taehyung,each legs rest next to his body cause sometimes,he'll lean back against the couch and I'll be playing with his hair.

Its funny really, how fast both of us make up after each and every misunderstanding happened.And after our little talk a few days back,I realize one thing.

Maybe we are destined to be brothers and brothers only.

He have no feeling for me anyway,thus I gave up.

Its for the best.

Since the youngest of us three had never go to school,Namjoon had to teach him basic maths first.It took him two days to finally move on to the next lesson.

After thirty minutes of doing revisions of the past lessons and Namjoon finally satisfy with Taehyung's ability,he smile, pat the younger's head and get to the next lesson with a more complicated solutions and formulas.

Putting on a serious face, Namjoon flip the next page of the book and write a question in it for Taehyung to answer before sliding it back to the younger boy.

Taehyung has a troubled look and is occasionally scratching the side of his neck and tugging on his lower lip.

He begin to scribbles for the answer but his facial expression get more twisted as time pass by.

"Come on Taehyung, you can do it.This is an easy one," truth to his words, that question is easy, yet, the poor younger boy is still struggling.

Taehyung fidget on his place and start to chew on the rubber that stick to the end of the mechanical pencil.

Time pass and Namjoon heave a sigh but the ringing of his cellphone stop him from continuing whatever it is that he want to say to Taehyung.