unbreak my heart, taejin

six

Seokjin was woken up by the light jingling of keys, pulling his hands which previously was tightly held by Taehyung to his eyes, rubbing on them slowly. The key turned against the lock and seokjin immediately jumped away from taehyung. There was nothing to hide. Absolutely not. They were both just asleep, completely clothed with a small amount of space between them but Seokjin's ears flushed red just at the sight of Kim Taehyung sleeping next to him. He was very different from the twenty one year old taehyung. Who always slept with his hands firmly in seokjin's, his hair tousled over his closed eyelids, his lips always curved in a small smile, as though he was plotting a notorious plan even in his sleep. Taehyung sleeping next to him however was poise even in his sleep. His hair neatly combed back and his expression neutral. Seokjin wondered if Taehyung dreams, if Taehyung dreams of him.

"Shush, let me see first", an enthusiastic whisper was heard. "I think I should. just in case they are- you know I have seen them like that before. They wouldn't be comfortable", another voice hushed. "No- it is all fruit of my efforts. I had to convince hyungie to be a part of this movie and invite him home and pretend to lose to him while I could have defeated him with just my left hand. I-", Jungkook was abruptly interrupted "You really can defeat me with your left hand Jungkookie. Is that what you think", Seokjin complained, astonishing the two boys. The boys jumped back, "Jinnie hyung, you are awake" Jimin asked innocently. "I am and i heard everything. No more breakfast for you Jungkookie and no more cuddles for you Jimini-'' the three boys froze in their place. Seokjin's jiminie's cuddles. The ones that would make Seokjiin feel warm and at home after a long day of work. Seokjin didn't even realize how those cuddles helped him through the tough days until they were gone. "Jinnie hyung, now that we have reconnectedIi won't let you miss my wholesome cuddles", Jimin chuckles to lighten up the mood. "Who said wholesome'', Seokjin jokes, hitting the boy playfully erupting into laughter.

"I'll have to leave now. See you later", Seokjin says after they have all quietened. "But hyung- Breakfast. I do need to repay you for all the meals", Jungkook spoke. "Another reason for me to come back later and annoy Jiminie with cuddles and crush you in that game with my toes. Thank you for having me over though. Next time I would hope the two of you won't stick your noses in my business and meddle with my life unless you have a death wish", Seokjin completed with a playfully smile but his words reflect his tremendous sincerity to rip their hairs off for meddling with his life.

-06-

"Gold plated garden tools", Yoongi chuckled. Seokjin shrugged, "I really do not know about plants but yoongi told me that you were both adopting a few and I wanted to come visit them and I couldn't come empty handed. Well I did do a lot of research and so-" Namjoon smiled fondly, "it is a great thought. Although personally they look too expensive to be put into use, I will definitely cherish this", Namjoon spoke politely. "Translation, you rich fucks are dumb", Yoongi teased. namjoon frowned, "You can't try to mislead him. Hyung, allow me to lead you to the plants", Namjoon spoke cheerfully to seokjin. Seokjin followed Namjoon along with Yoongi who just huffed angrily at the air.

The three little plants were placed in the couple's airy balcony under the warmth of sunlight. Namjoon took this opportunity to explain the family of plants, explaining in detail the amount of care and effort each plant requires. Seokjin paid good attention to Namjoon's words. Although Seokjin has no intentions of adopting plants as he neither has the time nor the patience to maintain them, He was charmed by Namjoon's enthusiasm for the greenies.

In a little while the three boys settled in the balcony with tea chirping nonchalantly on weather, sports, politics, movies, tourist attractions to visit among many others. A little while later, Namjoon excused himself and headed for work. Seokjin and Yoongi left in each other's presence. "Did you and Namjoon have a disagreement-", Seokjin treaded carefully. "It is called a fight", Yoongi huffed in annoyance. Seokjin nodded, waiting for Yoongi to speak. "He wants to learn the piano and help me with my compositions so he can be more connected to what I love doing", Yoongi continued with an obvious distaste. Seokjin nodded, "And what is wrong with that-" Seokjin prompted. "Everything. One, I don't want him to waste his time learning an instrument which he has no real liking for. Two, he would be a distraction. I wouldn't be able to do a thing. Three, he is the only part of my life that is so distant from music and I do not want to fade the lines between my profession and my life away from profession. You know how hard it is. You know how hard I have worked for this. Seokjin nodded and held Yoongi's hand, "I know what you mean. I know it very well. I won't impose my line of thought on you but remember better an oops than a what if", Seokjin chuckled.