The Psychic...

The sound of happy, tinkling bells fills the air as Jimin heaves the door open dragging his best friend behind him into the shop.

Jimin's eyes go wide as he approaches the boy with mint green hair behind the counter, "H-hi Yoongi, hyung! I'm here for my appointment."

The older boy drags his eyes up with a lethargic smile spreading across his face, "Good evening Chim Chim, Taehyung's expecting you..." as his gaze slips to Jungkook, "-is he with you?" Yoongi asks, smile fading to a frown.

Jimin nods pulling the younger boy up to the counter next to him, "Uhm kind of, this is my best friend Jeon Jungkook-and if Taehyung is willing..."

Yoongi cuts him off with a wave of his hand, "You wanna give your timeslot to him..." Yoongi states cocking his head slightly to the side with a special smile meant only for Jimin.

Jungkook quickly interjects waving his hand at the older boy over the counter, "N-nnoo, it's not...I-I'm j-just gonna wait!" As he turns to face Jimin, "This is-isn't necessary Jiminie, p-please, I'll just wait here for you!"

Taehyung walks into the room, "I think we can accommodate Jimin's request."

Jungkook snaps his head up in the direction of the voice-mouth agape and stomach sinking to his feet.

The tall, blonde walks up behind Jimin, "I don't have a problem with the swap, Jimin-as long as you're sure about it-I don't have any other openings the rest of this week."

Jimin beams back at Taehyung, "Yes! That'd be great! I-I mean..." blushing fiercely he glances quickly at the mint-haired boy behind the counter, "-I-I can wait with Yoongi hyung, if that's alright..."

Taehyung's hand quickly slips over his mouth as he chuckles at the awkward outburst from Jimin and then he drops it addressing the dumb-struck receptionist spitting out silent words as his eyes bounce between Jimin and Taehyung, "Yoongi, please provide for Jimin's...uhm, needs while I work with Jungkook. Oh, and Yoongi, one more thing-since this is our last client for today, go ahead and lock up so you two aren't...uhm, interrupted-and maybe you and Jimin could order some Chinese takeout so when we're done we can all have dinner together..."

Yoongi nods blankly and Taehyung casually slips his arm around the Jungkook's bicep tugging him through an archway covered by a thick curtain of beads and down a dimly lit hallway, stopping outside a closed door. The tall blonde releases his hold on Jungkook's arm in order to open the door "After you..."

Jungkook looks up at Taehyung, opens and closes his mouth without words then back to the door, "I-it's dark..." he mumbles gazing back at Taehyung.

Taehyung lifts his palm to Jungkook's face dragging his thumb gently across the reddish tint spreading across his cheeks, "I get it Jeon, you're skeptical...but I'd still like to help you understand your dream."

Jungkook's eyes flutter as he fights the desire to press his lips into the boy's palm, "H-how'd y-you know?"

Taehyung pulls his hand away from the boy with great effort, "I do have some psychic abilities..."

Jungkook looks down mumbling, "Oh right, sorry, I-I suppose you would have to..." and he turns back to the yawning darkness, hesitates for a second, then steps into the shadows, only to stop after a couple steps because he can't see a damn thing and needs to let his eyes adjust to the lack of light.

Taehyung closes the door and walks up behind the other boy, slipping both hands up Jungkook's arms to his shoulders-the younger boy jumps, letting out a small squeak at the contact-so Taehyung leans into him whispering, "Didn't mean to startle you Jungkook, I'm sorry..."