Is It Love?

27

A/N This and the next chapter are going to be my most disliked chapters because I hate them
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"Thank God you're back! I almost died from being alone." Jin stated. Namjoon chuckled.

"Oh sorry hyung." Jin scowled.

"Don't apologize. It's work." Jin stated. Namjoon got out of his clothes wanting to rest for just a few minutes.

Jin didn't pester him to get up and shower before lying down today and he was grateful. He's had a stressful day today.

He sort of forgot that Jiwon had the same job as him. Even though he's proved Jin was not at his house, Jiwon still pestered him about it and was starting to piss Namjoon off.

Jin could feel that Namjoon wasn't in a good mood.

"For dinner we are having your favorite." Jin said. Namjoon hummed in response. Was that a good hum or bad hum?

"Joon? Are you ok?" Jin asked.

Namjoon knew he couldn't get angry. Especially not with Jin. He had no reason to use an angry tone.

"Yea. I'm fine alright." Namjoon said nothing else as he went to the bathroom. Jin nodded as he went back to cooking dinner. Maybe it was best if he didn't bother Namjoon for a while.

By the time he finished dinner, the younger still hadn't come around. So Jin just wrapped it up and left it there.

He ate dinner by himself before sitting on the couch and did nothing. His eyes kept wandering over to Joon's closed door. He sighed.

Did I do anything wrong?

Is he angry with me?

Jin tried to stay up and maybe Namjoon would have come around about that time but still no sign of him. With a heavy sigh, he lifted himself up off the couch and walked to his room.

Just as he put his hand on the door knob, Namjoon's room door opened.

"Hyung?"

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry about being a little moody earlier. Today was stressful."

"I figured that much."

"Are you upset with me?"

"No not at all."

"Thanks hyung."

"Also, you're dinner is on the table. I covered it for you."

"Thanks Jin."

Namjoon went forward and pulled Jin into a hug. Jin hugged back immediately taking comfort in him.

"Good night hyung. Sleep well." Jin nodded as he opened his room door. Namjoon walked away and Jin closed his room door. He jumped into bed with a smile on his face.
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"So. I'm really sorry about the bear thing." Daesung said. Jimin ignored him.

"It's fine." Is all he said before heading up to his room. Daesung sort of expected Jimin to quite possibly yell at him because he did that a lot.

"I'll be down for dinner in a few minutes!" He yelled down the stairs.

"Ok!" His mom yelled back.

"How did it go? That was quick."

"Well I just apologized and he told me it was fine and then left." Daesung said. She laughed at his misfortune before kissing his cheek.

"See. I knew it. And you were worried for nothing. Now come help me set the table." He nodded as he did so.

Just as he said, Jimin came down for dinner. He was a little uncomfortable with Daesung being there and staring at him.

"Ok. Do you want to wait till after or do it now?" His mom asked the man. Jimin had no idea what they were talking about.

"He seems curious so we can talk about it now." Jimin was indeed curious as he perked up to what they had to say.

"So Jimin. As you know, I'm getting married again. So with that, we were thinking about moving in together."

Jimin hated the man. He was fine with seeing his face only a few times a week. Now he's going to have to see his stupid face every day? He doesn't know how he could handle it.

But on the other side, his mother. She seemed really happy and pleasant with the thought of Daesung moving in. He didn't want to seem like the bad person here. His mom always told him she'd do anything for him. So now he'll have to suck it up for her.

"Mom I.." Her smile fell a little bit. She knew it was going to take more convincing.

"Jimin sweetie I kn.."

"Sure. Why not?" He said with a smile plastered on his face. She looked at him before smiling and going in for a hug.

"Thank you my baby!" She smothered him in hugs and kisses.

"Mom~" She let go thinking she teases him enough. Jimin glared at the man as if giving him a warning while his mother talked happily about all the arrangements they could do.
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"So it's true?" Jungkook asked Lisa who only stood a few feet away from him.

"Yes." Lisa says not looking at him.

"And you didn't think to tell me?"

"It didn't seem important."

"Oh I didn't know that being pushed down the stairs wasn't important."

"She didn't push you. You're being overdramatic."

"Oh so I'm being overdramatic? Lisa what is going through your head right now?" Jungkook asked not believing the words she is saying right now.

"You're making such a big deal out of it! Can you drop it?!" She yelled at him. She walked away before he could even say anything else. He knew he wasn't going anywhere with her.

He thought about telling his dad. He told his father multiple times but he always dismissed it as discipline methods. But this was serious and on another level. Maybe, just maybe he'll listen this time.

Jungkook walked up the stairs as careful as he could. He knocked on the door that always remained closed.

"Dad?" Jungkook asked. He heard shuffling before the door opened revealing the tired man. Sometimes, Jungkook really pitied him.

"Dad I really need to talk to you." His father nodded.

"Come on. Mind all the papers and please don't touch them." His father said.

The room was really a mess. Random stacks of paper filled up almost every surface. Books were off the shelves in a heap in front of the bookcase. Jungkook wondered what the heck his father was doing in here.

"Alright you want to talk. Let's talk."

"Uh it's about Mishima." Jungkook noticed his face grow solem as he nodded.

"I don't think she should be here anymore. I keep hearing that the cause of my injury is her fault." He held up his hand signaling Jungkook to stop.

"I know." Jungkook went wide eyed.

"You knew this whole time!? Dad!"

"Listen to me. We argued about it later that day. That was when I made my decision permanent." Jungkook watched as his father pulled out a paper.

He hands the paper to Jungkook who takes it.

"You're getting a divorce!?"