「Boss」 • Vmin FF •

08 : Moving

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Taehyung was seen packing his belongings in a huge briefcase. Since they're moving houses today.

They're just going to bring their personal belongings because Namjoon's house has everything they ever need so they just need to move their stuff.

Now, Taehyung was looking at the clothes Jimin lended him days ago. He inhaled the clothing's scent and sighed.

Why does he feel so attached to that guy?

He knows he's just his boss whom he had s** with.. but why does he feel he knew him from before?

He just shrugged it off and continued packing while humming to a song that calms him down.

He went over to his drawer near his bed and saw all those business cards he got from various entertainment companies.

He wonders... Will he tell Jin? If he did... He doesn't know what will happen so he just asked him. "Hyung!" Taehyung calls out poking his head into Jin's room. He saw the older still packing up his stuff but stopped when he heard Taehyung call him, so he turned around.

"Yeaㅡ what's that in your hand?" "Cards!" Taehyung scurries to Jin's side and handed him the various business cards in his hand.

Jin was.. speechless. How did he manage to get a business card from 3 of the biggest entertainment companies in all of Korea? In just.. a day.

"Taehyung.. what did you do" the said boy only shrugs. "I didn't do anything hyung. I was just walking around.. then some strangers approached me and scouted me to be an idol."

Jin was never been happy. He doesn't have to find another job for Taehyung! It's already in their hands!

"Taehyung.. listen to me." The blond looks at his hyung who has a bright smile on his face. "You have to pass one of these entertainment's auditions got it?"

"Why?" "So you can be an idol!" Taehyung pouts. "I don't want to be one. Takes too long.. some groups took 5 years to train just to debut! It would be okay if I only model."

"Then.. I should get you scouted to one of those companies." Taehyung raises a brow. "How? Don't tell me hyung you work for them too! They're creepy! I saw how they follow people around! And that's very scary hyung!"

The older scoffs and ruffles Taehyung's hair. "I don't work for them. I just know a company that can do just that and also that is creepy. They should stop doing the 'following' thing." Taehyung agrees with a nod and went back to his room to finish the unfinished work he has left there.

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Jimin is in his room looking at the ceiling.

Sighing, he closed his eyes and started to think about a certain someone...

Taehyung.

He couldn't get the boy out of his mind. Weird. He feels that he knew him in the past. But can't put his finger on it.

He hasn't seen Taehyung for almost a week now. And it's driving him crazy. He installed a tracking device on the latter's phone when he last saw him.

But when he was about to drive to the location it got hacked. Like, someone hacked it. Someone deleted the application on Taehyung's phone. So he wonders.. who could it be.

He was sure he triple locked the said application he installed on the blond's phone. He made sure it was impossible to be cracked, only he could open it. But it did and it wasn't him.

He looks at his clock, next to his bedside drawer where the lamp is located aswell.

10:30 am

Groaning, he gets up from his bed and decide to start another boring and Taehyung-less work day, again.

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"Is that all Taehyungie?" Hoseok asks as he helped Taehyung with his last bag of clothes into his new room in Namjoon's house. He wipes his sweat with the towel the you get had given him earlier

"Yup! Thanks hyung! Here some water too," Taehyung hands him a water bottle which Hoseok immediately empties.

'damn. Taehyung has ALOT of clothes.' Hoseok thought.

"Hey hyung... Where's Yoongi hyung?" "He's either sleeping on the couch downstairs or... Helping Jin and Namjoon." Taehyung thanks Hoseok before going downstairs to check on Yoongi.

"Hyung.." Taehyung slowly shakes Yoongi's shoulder making the older groan. "Hyung!" "What the fuck!" Yoongi shouts as he sits up from his comfy position on the couch.

"What do you want?" He asks bitterly.

"I was just wondering... Hyung that.." "that what? Don't have all day."

"What? It's not even lunch yet!- forget it. Hyung did you install that tracking thing on my phone?"

Yoongi shakes his head a 'no'. "I didn't installed it. But I disabled it. Someone might be tracking you wherever you go with that phone.. so I suggest that you should buy a new one and change your number." Taehyung hugs Yoongi and thanked him before going to the kitchen to grab something to eat.

"I want hug." "Okay!" A voice spoke up then a figure immediately hugged Yoongi. The older turned around to see Hoseok sitting beside him and hugging him.

"When did you get here?" "You summoned me!" Yoongi looks at him in exasperation. "No I didn't."

"Yes you did!" "I didn't." "You said you want a hug!"

Sighing, Yoongi yanked his body away from Hoseok and laid back down on the armrest. Hoseok smirks and laid down beside him.

"Fuck you."

"Aw.. I love you too Yoongles," the older blushes and pushes Hoseok of the couch.

"What the hell!"

"LaNguAgE!" Jin shouts sassily from behind them making them flinch.

"Hyung.. your gay is showing..." Taehyung whispers to Jin who was standing beside him with a box in his hands.

"Do I look like I care?" The older hissed.

Sighing, the blond gives up. He's too childish for him. "Kids these days- aiya!!" Jin throws his shoe directly on Taehyung's hard head.

"YAH! LEARN TO RESPECT YOUR HYUNG!!" he shouts. "Why will I respect a hyung that acts more childish the mㅡfuck!" Jin throws him another shoe making Taehyung fall to the ground.

He hit him right on the forehead.

"Serves you right."

"Childish hyung.."

"WHAT WAS THAT?!" Jin shouts again holding a knife now, while looking at poor Taehyung who's got a bruised forehead.

"Nothing! Hyung nothing!" The younger raises his arms in defense as he slowly goes back up the stairs.

"He's right though.."

"What?" Jin turns around to look at Namjoon. Still holding the very sharp knife in his hand.

"I said I love you!" Namjoon blurted.

Jin softens and puts the knife back down on the counter and cups the taller's cheek.

"I love you too Namjoonie," Jin walks away and Namjoon finally release the breath he doesn't know he was holding.

"I survived." He murmurs to himself before walking away aswell.

- end -

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