*:・゚✧"Jiminssi!!" Taehyung refused to move out. "I can just drive to the studio...Why do I have to move in with him?" Taehyung said as he hugged his backpack, in a car on the way to the the studio that was clearly a large skyscraper.
"Tae. Realize this. It's tiring to drive there. And that tall ass building isn't a quick ride for an elevator." He told him, which Jimin had proven his worry right.
"On the bright side, You'll have better experience outside this life with living with me." Jimin sighs as the thought he had just said. Taehyung felt like this was a big event about to happen to him.
Jimin could feel his doubt, "But remember this, you can call me, text me, and don't hesitate to call if he ever shouts, hits, or bullies you." He stops by over a restaurant. "You have every right." Jimin's soft smile turns to Taehyung, in return, a boxy smile is revealed.
"Thanks Mom!" Tae hugs Jimin, yet a staggering pain hit Jimin when he Mom-Zoned him. 'I'll someday won't be called Mom.'
He chuckled at the remark that Tae said, "Come on, we don't have all day to be there. We have 10 minutes to eat, and this is the only restaurant I could see that was open at this time." 6:00 AM, literally in the middle of the morning he had laughed at the Mom remark. 'If only you knew, Tae...'
They went into the restaurant, and paused for awhile to check the menu that was shining upon them. Large electric boards with listed foods and drinks were listed one by one, catching each of the two's attention.
But something off was in the distance. There were eyes on the two male. The pair of eyes had smirked at the short man who was ordering while the tall one was back hugging him.
"Is this the guy?" Yoongi asked, smirking at how this man is extremely attractive. It was like a magnet pulling him in, or a black hole.
"That's him. Is he your type?" The man at the phone questioned, "Because that little fella is the man that needs to get out of the fucking way." He said as he bit his lip. Judging by the man who had called him, it was obvious. It was the devil like man, Jungkook.
"Are you needy for him that much? You could have all the girls, yet boys, but you choose this man? Dude, can't you accept they're happy with each other?" The man in a grey hoodie asks. He had better things to do in his mind. Like sleeping.
"I asked you to date the short man. Not question my life decisions." Irritated, he slammed his desk. He hated the way Yoongi told him the idea to use his fame to get all the girls or boys he wanted.
"Ok fine..." He ends the call, smirking at the man who had passed by his table. He smirks, as he thought, 'Love is no game, but it's a game to win your heart.'
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Jimin and Tae had sat near the couches with tables, across each other. It was silent until Tae had sat beside Jimin, holding his hand. "Jiminssi? what are you thinking of?"
Jimin was surprised by the fact that Tae noticed his blank eyes. He had a lot of things in his mind like, 'What would Tae do without me?' 'What if he doesn't call me?' 'Who was that handsome man with a hoodie.'
'Scratch that last one.'
"Tae, I'm serious about you calling me. Please call me. Or text me. I can't have my childhood friend dying on me with a devil like him." Tae laughed at the last part, as he agreed with him. But he stopped with a smile on his face.
"I promise you Jimin, that I'll call you every night. Ok?" Tae said, as he hugged Tae. Jimin relished the hug and had repeated what he Tae did too.

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FanfictionKim Taehyung Jeon Jungkook. Total strangers from the start. They weren't meant to meet, and Taehyung wasn't showing the at least one interest of the younger-until he witnessed a talent of Jungkook that Taehyung also was talented at. "I can sing bet...