Third Person POV
"Taehyung ah, what are you planning to do? And I still can't tolerate the decision which you took to not inform me and Namjoon about this way earlier." Seokjin crossed his arms and spoke to Taehyung authoritatively.
"I'm sorry Hyung. I've been getting some threats and also mixed messages from Shay for some time but I didn't wanna worry you or Namjoon Hyung about this."
"Taehyung, you do know I support you all the time? There is absolutely no reason for you to think you will worry me and all these are not necessary." Namjoon spoke assuring his brother.
"Hell yes. I was so worried about your well being too recently. You've been not coming home on time, late for offices, not even eating with us anymore. What's wrong Taehyung? You can't be like this! Not even when you're stress." Seokjin was clearly not aware that the reason why Tae has been slacking from home is Jungkook.
Upon hearing this, both Taehyung and Jungkook unconsciously throw a look at each other which was noticed by Jimin.
"Ah Hyung I'm sure Tae had his reasons. Now we have to talk about the matter in hand. Can we just focus on what to do with Shay?" Jimin diverted their focuses back to the issue on the table.
"I can't believe he is trying to play with us like this. My sunshine entertainment's name is also on the line. That asshole need to know who to mess with and who to not mess with." Hoseok was also tensing up realising how much it will affect his company and Tae's together.
"I have an idea." Jungkook spoke up.
"Idea? What is it?" Yoongi questioned a little interested and also a little suspicious. Don't get him wrong, he doesn't hate Jungkook, in fact he adores the younger for his hard work. Under certain circumstances, until Yoongi finds Jungkook is clean of this mess, he decided to keep the investigation going by himself about Jungkook.
"What if we do something else? Something that this Shay guy won't be expecting from us?"
"Jungkook what are you saying? We are trying to salvage what we have and you're not making sense." Taehyung stood up with hands on his pocket as he walks back and forth.
"Hyung listen. I'm sure you know when is Shay planning to launch the campaign, you know his concept, you know his plan. You also might know the big MNC he is planning to sign up with. Correct?" Jungkook asked.
"Fck yes! He called me to purposely rub it in my face. But still. What can we do Jungkook?" Taehyung stopped walking and stared into the younger.
"Then we do what he doesn't know. What he doesn't expect of us." Jungkook simply finishes his sentence and looked around the room scanning all the clueless faces of his hyungs.
"Sorry what? I don't get you Jungkook." Namjoon shook his head and asked Jungkook to elaborate further.
"Joon Hyung, we have to come up with something that this Shay Ken is not aware about. We should plan something within us, something that can equally give us the return of interest without affecting the original motive for this campaign."
"Jungkook ah. I know you're trying to say something but I swear I'm gonna lose it if you don't start to make sense." Taehyung grew even impatient looking at his boyfriend.
"Hyung. I'm saying that we should still run this campaign. Make a different theme. Execute it with only the 7 of us. Carry out the event and get the money. Use that for the children." Jungkook said smoothly and looked around to be greeted by various expressions by his brothers and boyfriend.
"Ok......" Jimin responded in a very questionable tone. He kind of get what Jungkook meant but at the same time he doesn't.
"How are we gonna do that? We have a month Jungkook. A month. And previous concept took us a month to work on but with about hundreds of people. This time you're suggesting just 7 of us!" Hoseok asked clarifying Jungkook's intention.

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Captured - (K.TH || J.JK)
FanfictionTaehyung is the youngest CEO of the country, who has a reputation that needs everything to be perfect when it comes to his business and company. Jungkook is a free lance photographer who find simple joy with his camera and a bit of scenery. How wi...