Secrets | KOOKV ✔️

Thirteen

"You're not going anywhere near that man, Tae."

Jimin firmly said, eyes showing irritation, knowing Jungkook called and demanded to meet him.

"He's right, Tae. Meeting him will only worsen the situation." Jin agreed, his eyes showing concern for the younger.

"Right now, paparazzis are out there in the open. They'll surely trail behind wherever you go." Jin added, trying to weigh the situation.

The brunet sighed, slumping back on the couch, gripping his phone in hand.

"I-- What should I do?" Taehyung asked in a low voice.

This is all his fault. If he hadn't been so dumb, these things wouldn't have happened.

"If he really wants to talk about the issue, it's best if Namjoon is with you." Jimin uttered which Jin easily agreed on.

"Let Namjoon take care of everything, Tae. For now, let's get ready for our photo shoot." Jin uttered, caressing Taehyung's back.

The brunet mindlessly nodded his head, trying his best to get rid of the thoughts that will hinder his performance.

The three main models began their scheduled photo shoot. During the whole time, Taehyung focused on being beautiful and attractive in front of the camera.

His friends tried to cheer him up from time to time, lifting up the mood every break they get. They didn't say anything that will remind him of the situation until they were able to wrap things up.

"Damn. I'm so tired." Jimin groaned, letting his tired body fall on the couch inside Taehyung's dressing room.

The brunet smiled, facing his reflection in the mirror as he removes his makeup. He just silently listened to his friend's whining about how the photographer kept on asking him to repeat the shots multiple times.

"I'm so fucking tired I want Yoongi to fuck me so bad." Jimin blurted out, making Taehyung roll his eyes.

"TMI, bitch." Taehyung said in a faked disgust.

He stood and went to grab his clothes in his cabinet with Jimin still lazily lying on the couch. He went inside the comfort room to get dressed since his friend seems to not leave any moment soon.

He was lifting his shirt off when he heard Jimin's voice from the outside.

"By the way, Jin said Namjoon's flying to New York tomorrow so he might have to hold the meeting with the jerk until he gets back."

Taehyung sighed, quickly dressing up to his comfy clothes before going out. The pent up frustration suddenly coming back to him as he sat opposite to where Jimin is lying.

Jimin raised his brows as he stared at him, observing his reaction.

"Isn't that great. You won't be needing to see that jerk again." He uttered, taking note of how defeated he looks.

Taehyung didn't comment. He just shrugged his shoulders, thrashing his body on the couch, eyes fixated on the ceiling.

It's for the better if Namjoon will be handling the issue with Jungkook without him being involved. He wouldn't have to deal with him on his own and probably get hurt again by his words.

It's for the better.

However, he's unaware that his face shows disappointment and longing which Jimin clearly saw.

"Bitch. Don't you even dare contact him."

Taehyung snapped his head towards Jimin's direction.

"What?" He asked, blinking his eyes at his friend's remarks.