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Survival - Protection - Chapter 2.4

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Revised Version

"How was the break?" The guy asked, drawing a chair to sit beside Jimin. Taehyung suddenly rolls his eyes without responding to him. They both ignored the guy.

"Not interested? Hmm, Hi. I'm Kim Seokjin. Call me Jin," He smiled, averting his attention to me, and reached out for a handshake. So he's the one in the second rank? I awkwardly smiled and reached out for his hand.

"Are you hungry?" Taehyung questioned, suddenly interlacing his fingers with mine before Jin touches my hand, so I turned to look at him in shock.

"What are you doing...?" I mouthed him while staring at our hands but Taehyung said nothing and held my hand firmly on the table. What the hell?! Jimin stared at us with his eyes wide open in confusion. Seokjin glanced at Taehyung unsurely and lowered his suspended hand when Taehyung wouldn't let me accept his formal gesture.

"I'll order something for you to drink," Taehyung turned to smile smugly at Jin, who was glaring at Taehyung. I pulled our hands off the table.

"It's very uncomfortable," I pushed his hand off mine under the table.

"Three caramel macchiato, please. Water for this guy," Taehyung waved at the waiter, then nodded at Seokjin. He was clearly irritated by Taehyung's arrogance, so he turned to look at me instead and smiled.

"Jang Sora. How's your stay at their place?" Jin asked while smiling at me. Wait. How did he know my name?

"Uh- Uh-"

"How did you know?!" Taehyung snapped, turning to look at Jin in shock. How the hell did he know my name?!

"Dear Taehyung-shi, I am Kim Seokjin. What doesn't a worldwide handsome know?" Jin smirked, leaning against his chair with a prideful look. Worldwide handsome...?

"Guys!!!" Another hyped and tall guy appeared. He dragged a chair from the table next to ours and sat at the end of the table.

"Oh god..." Taehyung groaned and rubbed his forehead in irritation. He seems to hate them. Jimin darted me an apologetic look.

"Oh! New face! Jang Sora? Jin told me about you. I'm Jung Hoseok," The stranger excitedly smiles at me from across the table. What the heck. I feel so insecure. What are these people? Stalkers?

"How did you guys know?" Jimin asked Jin and Hoseok.

"The highest Alpha in the rank knows everything, dear Chim Chim," Jin teased Jimin, whose face turned red at the nickname.

"Don't call me that!" Jimin snapped angrily at Jin.

"It's kinda cute though," I smiled at Jimin. The name is cute and it fits his mochi cheeks. Jimin rubbed his face in embarrassment.

"Talking about alphas, what are you Sora? I don't know about your rank," Jin questioned, turning to look at me again.

"I'm no one, just an ordinary person," I shrugged at him. Seokjin pursed his lips and glanced at Taehyung suspiciously. Taehyung remained quiet and spread his arm on the couch... over my shoulder, but didn't touch me.

"Eh? How did you get in here? You must be lying! Are you an anonymous alpha?" Hoseok asked and brightly chuckled at me. I turned to look at Taehyung, who was super irritated by their presence. He doesn't like them, huh?