dirty secrets ⁿᵃᵐᵏᵒᵒᵏˢᵉᵒᵏ

➢eleven

taegi

So the house is done," Taehyung said walking into the room from a phone call. Yoongi was healed, he had taken the stitches in his side kissing a line along the scars.

"Great, when are we going to move?" Yoongi asked sitting up putting his magazine down.

"Jungkook is sending Seokjin here with a van. We just take personal things and make sure to take that massive red thingy that has all of the info backed up on it," he said. He didn't really do much with computers, but could analyze well.

Tae scratched at his arms.

Yoongi nodded opening his arms for Taehyung to hug him. "I love you, Tae bear," Yoongi hummed happily.

"I love you too Yoongs," Taehyung giggled "Now help me start packing up.

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"Woah," Yoongi said sliding the van door open seeing Jimin and Joon sitting in the front row.

"Didn't expect them to come already," Yoongi said helping Taehyung move the boxes.

"Complication's aroze," Jin said helping Taehyung with a heavy box, "The company got an envelope with some pretty intense pictures of Jungkook with Joon and Hosoek in the office,"

"Fucking Valintine," Yoongi gritted.

"Bad word!" Jiminie gasped looking at Yoongi as if he were the anti-christ.

"Sorry kid," He said ruffling his hair climbing into the front seat. He glanced at Namjoon who was sleeping on Jimin's lap. He raised a brow at Seokjin "Bet he had a nice going away present," he said shivering at the many bruises that were visible on his neck and arms. Obvious rope burns on his wrists.

Jin chuckled "Been sleeping on Chim's lap all morning," he said, "Right baby," he asked.

"Right, doctor Minnie," he giggled softly petting Namjoon's fuzzy hair. Taehyung joined them in the front seat. "so what's gonna happen to the house?" he asked.

"It's gonna get burned and new trees and grass will be planted so that no one gets suspicious.

Jin pulled out of the driveway away from their house. Taehyung smiled sadly and Yoongi took his hand smiling at him. The whole ride they were sharing sweet kisses and small talk with Jimin and Jin.

"So, Jinster," Taehyung started, "What do you do for fun?" 

"um, Jiminie and I like to cook together. So I guess that's our hobby right?" he asked getting the little into the conversation.

"Oh yesh! Chicken an cookies," he said spreading his arms "Daddy makes da best foodies," he said rubbing his tummy.

"You know I can cook really well?" Yoongi said "Maybe we can cook together at the new house?" he asked cheerfully.

"Yesh, wif daddy!" ChimChim yelled making Namjoon groan before he giggled and pet his hair making him peaceful again.

"You didn't tell him yet?" Taehyung asked raising his brow in concern.

Taehyung masked his addiction with happiness. He didn't want to tell Yoongi that all he was thinking about was drugs. He had kept a stash hidden he hated to admit it, but he had hands on more.

"I didn't have the heart. I'm waiting until I leave," Jin said suddenly ten times more saddened.

"That will make him freak!" Tae said in a hushed whisper, "I swear you better call him every day because I don't want to hear him cry all the time,"