Jimin left the car, not realizing he was in the middle of no where.

He sighed and kicked a rock but realized he was missing a shoe. Sigh, Jungkook probably boiled it again...

" Excuse me" Jimin called out. Was it.... 

He saw a figure in the distance, 

the male was tall, and wore red converse , along with a bandana, black hoodie, and a chain that looked like it cost three dollars.

" Y-yoong-"

The man whirled around and glared at Jimin.

" -Hahhh? What you want smol boy" 

Nope. Not Yoongi.

Jimin quickly scampered away, face burning in shame and humiliation.

What now?

OUT SIDE THEIR HOUSE..............

Jhope looked around for his cousin, Jimin.

He felt bad for leaving him like that so he decided to buy him black roses and peanut brittle.

Taehyung had once told him that those two things were Jimin's favourites.

Speaking of which, where was everyone?

Jhope entered the house.

" Annoyonghasaeyo?" 

No answer.

He walked upstairs.

"Nnngggggnnnnnn.... AH!" 

Jhope's ears perked up. That sounds familiar..... Hm....

" Hah, hah, nnnnnnnnnnnn" 

The sounds were coming towards Taehyung's room.

Jhope paused.. should he open the door!? He quickly took out his phone and began recording.

" Uhhhhhh..... an...ah...ah...UHhhNnnnGggg.." 

Jhope continued recording and then stopped. He tore open the door, 

" AHA!!" 

Taehyung's dropped as he watched the door collapse on the floor. His eyes widened as he tried to cover up his fully dressed body. It was a natural instinct, whenever Taehyung got surprised or startled, he always liked to think he was nakéd™.

" Hoseok... w-what are you doing here" Taehyung stuttered

Jhope's eyes furrowed. He narrowed his eyes as he gripped the edge of the wall. 

" What were you doing" 

" I..." Taehyung didn't know how to respond... You see, he had a kïnk for studying his science notes while möannh séxually. He didn't tell anyone. 

". Were you... Yknow... MHM?" Jhope mumbled, now embarrassed for walking in.

Taehyung shook his head. " I have to tell you something.." 

Jhope's heart skipped a beat. Could it be?

" I have a fétish for möaning sensually when I study. More specifically, science." Taehyung's head hung low as he stared at his feet.

Jhope didn't know what to say.

He stepped closer to a Taehyung, reaching out to tilt the blonde's chin up.

 " Taehyung. Look at me.." Jhope whisper, sending chills down Taehyung's áss. 

Taehyung hesitantly looked up, face bland  as Jin's cooking. 

" Maybe... I can help you study then.....hm?" 

Taehyung's hitched.

" O-okay..."