Chapter fourteen

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"Jungkook? U in there?" Youra asked knocking on my studio door. "Yeah come in." I answered while my eyes were glued on my screen. She opened the door and sat down next to me. "Wassup?" I asked her still not looking at her.

"Thank you." She said softly. I frowned and looked at her. "For?" I asked her confused. "For being there, for helping Taehyung out." She answered smiling softly. "Why would you thank me for that?" I asked her even more confused. She chuckled. "Because he needs it. And I can't help him because I don't know how he feels. You do."

"Yeah. But don't expect to much from me. I'm not his friend or whatever you guys expect." I answered turning back to my screen. "Fine." She replied short.

"What're you doing?" She asked me bored. "Working on a new song." She hummed as a reply. "I'm going out. Don't starve yourself." She said standing up. "With who?" I asked her taking my water bottle. "I don't know. Jia and Young-Chul went to a meeting for their parents so probably alone." She sighed.

"Ask Jimin. He'll be back in a few minutes." I told her. She hesitated but nod. "Yeah. Maybe I will." She answered walking to the door. "Okey. Have fun, be careful and I love you loser." She chuckled. "I will and love you too kook. Oh before I go do me a favour." Before she continued she opened the door ready to leave. "Check up on Taehyung from time to time. Mom and dad are at work. So you guys will be alone. And please spend some time with him. Get to know him. Take care of him will ya?" She asked me almost begging.

"Okay okay. Get out now." I said finishing my song lyrics. She giggled and closed the door.

I leaned my back against my chair and sighed. "Almost done." I was about to finish my work until I got a phone call. 'Mom🧸'. "Hello?" I answered. "Hey honey, are you okey?" She asked me softly. "Yeah. Why did you call? When are you guys coming home?" I asked her fast. She chuckled before answering.

"I called because I wanted to tell you something. Your dad and I need to overwork tonight. Jia and Young-Chul are not coming home tonight, they had a meeting in Busan so they're staying there for tonight. They'll be at school. And your sister called me. She and Jimin are going to watch a movie tonight so they'll be late too. Please check up on Taehyung. Order pizza or whatever you guys want to eat. Please spend some time with him and wake everyone up in the morning for school." I frowned after I heard she sighed. "Is that okey for you sweetie? I'm sorry for asking this much it's just-."

"It's okey mom. I'll try my best. Don't worry. Take care love you bye mom." I interrupted her. "Thank you sweetie. You too , I love you more honey." I hung up after she finished. I put my phone in my pocket and stood up stretching before leaving my studio.

I went to the living room and there was no  sign of Taehyung. I went to the kitchen and he wasn't there too. I went upstairs to try his room. I knocked and not long after he opened it. "Yes...?" He first said as he opened the door fully. "I had to check up on you." I said simply. "Ah." He answered understanding. "I'm okay, thanks." He finished before he wanted to close the door. I blocked it by putting my feet between it.

"Are you hungry?" I asked him. "Nope." He answered leaning against the wall next to his door. I opened his door so I could see him. "Are you sure? We're home alone. No need to worry about your sister." I continued. He frowned at me. "Where is everyone?"

"Come downstairs and I'll explain." He nod and followed me. Why do I feel nervous? He's just the same like everyone else... right?

"So?" He asked me sitting in front of me. We sat down in the living room. "Your siblings are staying in Busan for tonight. They'll be going to college directly from there tomorrow. My parents are overworking , Youra and Jimin are out." I explained. "Ah okey..." Silence filled the room. "Can I ask you something? Or 2 things.." He asked me breaking the awkward silence. "Fire away." I replied waiting for him to continue.

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