Chapter 4

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~Jungkook's POV~

Whenever I stepped inside the apartment, I looked around curiously at the living room. Namjoon had told me I could look around if I wanted to, so why not? But this apartment seemed a little big for just one person...

I left my bag on the couch and did a quick scan over the living room, before I uninterestedly moved on to the kitchen and dining room. I moved slightly through the house, looking at everything I came across until all that was left were a couple doors down the hall. I didn't really want to snoop in case I accidentally stumbled across his bedroom which would be a bit too big of an intrusion for my liking, so I went to sit down so I could wait for Namjoon. But I paused whenever I took a closer look at the living room. In particular, the shoes that laid near the front door. I recognized one of the pairs of shoes.

Gucci.

The same gucci shoes that Hoseok and I had put our money together to get for Taehyung on his birthday.

I gulped as I stared down at the shoes. Without thinking or any thoughts of being too intrusive, I rushed towards the hallway and began opening doors. I looked in two different bedrooms full of stuff that I didn't recognize. The third door I chose was a larger, master bedroom. I recognized some of the little things in the room from long ago though. The bedroom was empty, but that wasn't going to stop me. I went into the room and began to wildly dig through everything, pulling everything out of the dressers and drawers in search of something that could confirm my suspicions.

Only whenever I heard noise in the bathroom did I stop.

I didn't even hesitate. I jumped up out of the mess I'd made and rushed to the bathroom door, throwing it open to reveal one of the two men I had wanted to see so badly.

Hoseok.

Who was naked and yelped whenever I opened the door.

He didn't even get the chance to look at me before I grabbed him into a hug and kissed him hard. Hard enough that we both grunted in pain and backed up immediately because I'd busted our lips.

"W-What the fuck?!" He snapped and grabbed his lip, before he grabbed a towel and tried to cover himself, moving into the corner and whimpering. "T-Taehyung!" He screamed, and I heard a crash outside the room. Next thing I know, I was subdued on the floor by a growling man much larger than me. I instinctively whimpered, tears welling up in my eyes as I covered my face and tried to curl up to protect myself.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Taehyung snarled, holding my shoulders tightly and baring his teeth at me. "Coming into my apartment and looking at my boyfriend naked--do you have a death wish?"

"H-Hyung, p-please stop..." I whimpered and moved my hands to reveal my face. Whenever Taehyung saw my face, I saw him freeze. He stopped growling at me and stared at me with wide eyes. Now that he was no longer being hostile, I quickly crawled out from under him, ripping his hands off my shoulders and moving to the other side of the room. Taehyung's eyes followed me the entire time, as he slowly began to recognize me.

"Did my face change that much, hyung?" I asked softly, showing him my bunny smile that I knew he loved so much. It was then that it clicked in his head who I was. I watched as his eyes began to tear up, and he quickly moved over to me.

"J-Jungkook?" He asked in a broken voice as he wrapped me in his embrace, pulling me closer. I nodded with a smile, leaning closer and gently kissing him. He immediately leaned into the kiss and pressed me back into the side of the bed, pinning me there and holding me tightly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled into the kiss. My heart felt like it was going to explode from happiness. I was finally with them again. I could finally see them again.

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