'ANOTHER RIVAL?!?!' Yes as childish as this sound this is what all of them thought, Jin even internally choked on his food.
"She's my sister," Taehyung said casually drinking his milk (Cup of milk lets rock and roll ;-> )
"Ahh your sister, gfjdsjdbvbxjshwbh.Since when did you have a sister???" this time Jin actually choked on his food.
"Did I not tell you guys about her?"
"No?" Jimin said sarcastically rolling his eyes.
"Oh come on you don't have to be like that Jiminie~" He whined.
While the 2 were arguing Yoongi seemed to be deep in thought. Let's explore his mind shall we :D. 'I want to become a roc-'. No no no not this, lets try that again. 'Sister... hmm he never mentioned her, no, we don't know anything about his family, not to mention his past... Why do we know so little about him? We've been with him for 3 years, yet we don't know anything about his 16 years of life before we met?'
Yoongi along with the rest thought the same thing, but they decided to keep quiet. If Taehyung didn't want to talk about this, then they wouldn't force him. But... maybe, just maybe if even one of them asked Taehyung about this, they would not have had to learn the truth the hard way, no not the truth. What they decided was the truth.
But that story is for another time, let's enjoy all this while we can.
After they finished with breakfast, each of them went to do their own work.
Jin's pov
Taehyung and I got down to the half basement in his room, it was way bigger than we expected it to be, it's probably the same size as his room. Other than the fact that it was dusty and damp, there were a few cupboards and lots of boxes.
"We should air out this place first,"
"Ohh okay," Taeyhung said, walking towards the window.
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(The window looks something like that)
"Well looks like it's gonna be a long day for us" I said looking at all the boxes.
"What's in those boxes anyways?" Taehyung said, wiping off the dust on one of the boxes.
"Who knows, we should dust them off outside, we can't make this place dustier than it is." I answered, "Oh but if we're gonna bring it outside it's gonna make your room dusty."
"Hyung don't take it offensively but have you thought about the window?" Taehyung asked him.
I then proceeded to make the surprised pikachu face.
"It's gonna hurt our arm to lift all the boxes up to the window," I sighed.
"It's okay hyung, I'll do the lifting, hyung can carry the box from outside!"
"Ehh??"
"Chop chop hyung if we wanna finish this today we gotta get started, hurry climb out the window,"
"Uhh okay?"
With that being said I climbed out the window, don't ask how because I didn't look so world wide handsome climbing out. Just like that Taehyung started lifting the boxes, the boxes were not very heavy, but because there were a lot of them, I thought Taehyung would ask me to swap with him eventually. But he didn't? How did that thin arm of his manage to do that? Without breaking a sweat?
"Phew, that was a lot," Taehyung said, wiping off his non-existent sweat.
"I really didn't expect you to carry all that,"
"So you're saying you have no trust in my muscles?" He said pouting.
"Oh Taehyung, of course I had faith in your dear muscles," I said dramatically, making the younger boy and myself burst into laughter.
'He who longed for this warmth'
Author note-
Ahh this chapter was so fun to write >.< . Sadly things are going down, ughh. Wonder why there's so much mystery about Tae, even I'm getting confused :D.
