Perfectly Fake

3.

Rowan had been rubbing her cheeks against the boys' face, their expressions showing one of annoyance and embarrassment. "Please let us go, sis." Xan spoke up, she giggled, "Sorry! I just missed you both so much!" They sighed, "We missed you too." They said in unison.

After Rowan had completely smothered Xan and Phoenix, Abele gave them what people would call the quote unquote bro hug.

"Okay! So Jin and the boys are waiting for us outside in the parking lot, let's get your luggage and go!" The four made their way to baggage claim and waited for the conveyor belt to display the many suitcases. After they grabbed their belongings, they made their way out of the airport and to the parking lot.

When they arrived at their dads large black truck, there standing next to it were their best friends.

Phoenix ran to his best friend. "Jungkooooooooook!" Jungkook stops talking to his friends and runs to Phoenix, "Phoenixxxx!" They yelled and ran into each other's arms while everyone surrounding watched in confusion and terror. Xan ran to Jimin, the two hugging each other tightly and much more calmer than the other ones. "I missed you Jimin." "I missed you too, bun."

They stayed in the parking lot for 10 minutes, letting out screams, mostly from Phoenix and Jungkook, and tears of happiness.

Rowan's phone rang, signaling a text.

Daddy💙
Let's get going guys.

"Hey, sorry to break up the emotional meeting but we have to go." They all looked at her and without another word, they made their way into the truck. On their way home, it was quiet the only sound being the music on the radio.

Back at home, Speedy had his guys getting the training equipment ready. He was in his office with an evil smirk on his face.

His babies were finally home and he knew they were ready.

The black truck pulled into the driveway. Phoenix and Jungkook were in the bed of the truck, recreating the Titanic. Xan had been blasting, My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion while they had been doing so, Abele dramatically crying while the others looked them as if they were crazy.

After the song ended, everyone but Jin and Jimin exited the truck. "I'm gonna take Jimin home." Xan looked at Jimin, "Why?" Jimin scratched the back of his neck, "I'm not going to lie, I don't like what you do." Xan was taken aback. "You don't like what I do or who I am?" He questioned with a raised brow, arms cross slightly confused, yet upset. He'd thought out of everything his best friend would at least try to support but, Jimin did nothing of the sort.

His friend looked at him with wide eyes and glared, "I just don't like it, that's it." He said while standing his ground, hands balled up into fists, in his mind, all of this is wrong. "I can't control it, Jimin. I'm sorry but I was raised into this!" The king spat.

They were both starting to get angry, "I wish you weren't! I wish none of this happened. I wish your parents never died!" Jimin retorts. Xan's eyes filled with anger/pain and begin laughing maniacally. "Sometimes I wish that too, but they did! Oh fucking well!" He said. They stared angrily at each other. Xan sighed and rubbed his temples, "Take him home Jin." Jin stood there, not knowing what to do. "Date prisa, joder, Jin! ¡Llévatelo! Go!" Jin and Jimin got into the truck with no further interruptions. Xan grabbed his bags and stormed off into the house.

"I'm sorry, Jimin." Jimin looked at Jin. "It's okay, take me home, please." The older started the truck, and drove off to Jimin's house.

The group watched the fight unfold in front of them. Abele being him, protective and all, was about to step in between them yet Rowan held out her hand. "No." She muttered.

"I hope they make up soon," Jungkook said while they grabbed their bags and walked in the house.

Their father welcomed them with a smile and open arms, "My children!" Xan and Phoenix smiled widely as they hugged their dad. "We missed you, daddy!" Speedy laughed.

"Let's start your training!"