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"TAEHYUNG? Do you want to go and eat lunch with me?"
The silver-haired male glimpses up from the design he'd been sketching into his notebook, lips forming into a pout at the inquiry.
Namjoon had left just a half hour ago, announcing he was heading back to his studio to work on lyrics. He'd declined the younger's protests to help, simply detaching himself from his arms and flashing him a quick smile before leaving.
Despite the reassurance, something told Taehyung that the leader was lying by the way his jaw had ticked when he'd glanced at his phone after a notification appeared earlier.
"Sorry, I already ate. But if you want me to come with you, I can still go."
Jimin puffs as he ends up shutting the door behind him, shuffling over to Taehyung's bed and flopping down upon it. "Nah, it's fine. I wasn't really that hungry." He sighs as he lies his head onto a nearby pillow. "I finished recording for our new song, it'll be your turn next after Jungkook."
"Alright. I'm sure you did really good!" Taehyung returns, glancing back down to continue doodling. "Are you tired? You can take a nap here if you'd like."
"I'm okay."
Taehyung nods, silent as he stares at the page in front of him when he suddenly hears a grumbling noise. Without even looking up, he exhales, a snort escaping him. "Go eat, Jimin-ah."
Jimin whines, shoving his face into the blanket before sighing. "Fine. At least come with me to the kitchen, let's see if Jin hyung is there."
The silver-haired male groans and pushes himself off the mattress, allowing himself to be dragged by the short male as they exit the room. There, they discover a couple of plastic bags filled with boxes of chicken in the kitchen. They assume one of the managers must have dropped it off.
Even though he had already eaten a bit with Namjoon, Taehyung finds his mouth watering at the aroma and ends up grabbing his own box to eat, seating himself down in front of Jimin after having filled up a glass of water.
"Taehyung."
Jimin's voice was suddenly reluctant and withdrawn. Taehyung's eyes flit back toward the boy at the odd tone and he slowly sets his glass down. "Is something wrong?"
"It's about Namjoon hyung." Jimin replies after a long moment. "I don't know... I just... I feel so bad."
"Oh. Did... Did Hoseok hyung talk to you guys?" Taehyung questions, his head tilting to the side.
