*cries mentally* I'm sorry for the wait.. My exams just finished last week, and right when the exam nearly ended, my laptop was broken, and I just got it done last Sunday. I'm really really sorry... QnQ   I feel really bad for making everyone wait.. But.. Anyway, here.. ^^

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-Taehyung’s POV-

Something is wrong with Jin-hyung. I can tell it.. But.. What is it?? What happened to him..? He’s just normal a few minutes ago..

   “Hyuuung~!!!” I kept on shaking his body.

   “Tae.. I..” I can feel he’s giving up. His body is out of energy.

   “Hyung.. Hyuung!!” I’m panicking. He didn’t move, even just an inch. No.. This can’t be happening… Tell me this is not real!!

   “..I.. I’m alright…” h-huh..?

   “Jin-hyung..?? You..”

   “Ne.. I’m alright, don’t worry~” he suddenly lift my chin down, letting the both of us staying in the same eye level. Ohh… My face… It’s hot.. I guess I’m blushing..??

   “H-h-hyung…” I can feel he’s staring at me, but I still don’t have enough confidence to stares back at his eyes.

   “Tae.. Look at me..” the time he said that, I can feel my body shivers. Is this even real..?

   “I.. I..”

   “Tae…” he use his other hand, gently pokes my cheeks.

   “F-fine.. Fine..!!” I turns my head over to him, officially making an eye contact. Oh God... OH GOD!! >////<

   “Ohh look at that beautiful face..” he smiled at me. But, somehow I got it more like a smirks than a smile. How is that possible..??

   “Y-yahh you...”

   “I’m telling the truth~  those puffy cheeks.. beautiful eyes.. smooth skin.. how perfect..” I can’t bring myself to not blushing by those words. No one ever giving me a compliment like that before..

   “S-stop complimenting me, please~~  I’m not perfe-“

   “No no no.. You’re perfect, Tae~  sooo perfect..” he trails his finger on my blushing cheek. I can’t helped but notice that he looks different… But, what made him looks different..? I don’t know.. Or I don’t want to know..? No. I really don’t know. And it hurts me how I don’t know that.

   “Jin-hyung are you alright?”

   “I told you I’m alright, Tae~”

   “But it fee-“

   “I said I’m alright. End of transmission.” I pouts as he said that, and he just letting out a chuckle.

   “Jin-hyung….” I push himself to the tree, examining him closer. Surprizingly, he stares right to my eyes. Where did the Jin-hyung that can easily flutters go?

   “Ne, my cute Tae?”

   “I.. I’m confused..“ I pressed my forehead to him, but he still won’t give up on staring at me. It .. It made me blush.. .////.   With the 0 mm distance between us, I can hear his breathe, clearly. That heavy breathe.. And I also caught him gulped a few times before gently pushing me back and stand up.

   “I should go now. If I didn’t my dongsaengs will starve. I’ll see you again soon, my cute red riding hood~” he winked at me, before running away, disappearing between the trees.

   “Jin-hyung… What happened to you..?”

 

-Jimin’s POV-

I munch a carrot on a bowl, staring at the clock. Jin-hyung was supposed to came home like a hour ago, but he hasn’t came yet… I turns my head to look at Yoongi-hyung, who kept on staring outside the window.

   “Hyung.”

   “Ne?”

   “Why Jin-hyung hasn’t came yet?”

   “I don’t know..”

   “Ahh…”

I munch one more carrot, still staring at the clock, and check on Yoongi-hyung for a bit.

   “Hyung.”

   “Ne?”

   “Is Jin-hyung alright?”

   “I don’t know..”

   “Ahh…”

Again, I munch one more carrot. Why a minute feels like such a long time..?

   “Hyung.”

   “Ne?”

   “Why Jin-hyung ha-“

   “Ohh shut up Jiminnie!!” he turned his head around. Worries perfectly reflected on his expression.

   “I-I.. I’m sorry hyung…” I looks down, staring at the bowl of carrots that Mother goose gave to me for showing my aegyo this afternoon.

   “A-ahh… I’m sorry… I didn’t meant to… I’m just… Really worried.. Jin-hyung…”

   “Hyung…”

   “N-ne..?”

   “What if… The tale has started..?” I know this is not right for me to say that, but, I can’t helped it. There’s lots of chances that it’s true.

   “I… Actually I… Don’t know… I’m not prepared for this.. I’ll never be prepared for this..” Yoongi-hyung suddenly crouches his body. It’s not a pleasant thing to look at.. God… I’m gonna cry soon…

   “No one is prepared for this, hyung. We-”

   “Jimin we’ve been such a jerk to Jin-hyung.. If we can hunt, if we don’t need Jin-hyung’s help to get food, if we never let Jin-hyung get out of the house, IF WE CAN PROTECT HIM BETTER!!” I clearly heard that he’s shaking. Yoongi-hyung’s voice that usually filled with confidence and cheerfulness, is shaking, trembling with fear. At it made my body trembles along.

   “H-hyung… I’m scared… I don’t want to lose Jin-hyung… I’m scared hyung… I’m really scared…” I crouch my body next to him, tears flowing down. I’m trying to calm Yoongi-hyung, but first, I gotta calm myself. But in this condition, I can’t even think how..

   “..Jiminnie… Let’s just pray that such thing won’t happened, ne?” he stood up, offering his hand to help me stand up. A forced smile clearly showed on his face. I nodded a bit and take his hand, while my other hand wipes tears on my face, still sobbing a bit, though..

   “Hyung, let’s prepare something for Jin-hyung tonight.”

   “Prepare what?”

   “Some simple dishes? Bibimbap maybe? Or soup? He must be tired after hunting for hours~! >uO”

   “Yeah. That’s a pretty good idea. As I recount, we still got some veggies, meats, and rice. We can easily make bibimbap or soup. Well well, we better start now~” Yoongi-hyung dash to the kitchen, followed by me. I take a few ingredients from the fridge, while Yoongi-hyung is taking care of the utensils. We starts cutting the veggies first. Ohh I’m really excited! This is probably the first time we cook together for Jin-hyung.

   “Jimin.”

   “Yeah?”

   “Jin-hyung will love it.”

   “Of course he will~!!” we let out a chuckle, then continue focusing on the ingredients.

 

-Taehyung’s POV-

                I walk my way to Namjoon-hyung and Kookie’s place. I can’t helped but thinking about everything that happened today. We take a really big hop today. We knows each other name, holding each other’s hand, joking, talking freely, looking at each other, sharing our first kiss.. Everything is just so perfect. But.. Jin-hyung.. I don’t know, after that sudden moment when he looks like he was in pain, I know something feels different. I’m not sure what, thou. I just hope it’s not the tale. I don’t want to see anyone died..

                I knock on the door, and once again, I can hear a music from inside. Again..?? Really?

   “Namjoon-hyung~  Kookie~   It’s Taehyung. Open the door please.” as I finished my sentence, the music stops and I can hear the sound of footsteps coming. Not long after, the door opened, revealing sweaty Kookie with a wide smile on his face.

   “Come in, hyung! We’ve been waiting for the basket.”

   “You’re only waiting for the basket? Not me?” I pouts a bit, pretending to feel offense with that.

   “Of course! Because it’s so precious.! The basket IS so precious!!” my jaw dropped after Kookie said that. He hold two thumbs on the air while grinning.

   “W-wha--!!?”

   “Just kidding, hyung~~  kekeke. Come in!” I sighs in relief then slaps his shoulder a bit. He chuckles in response.

   “I thought you two really just care with the basket~~” I walks inside while Kookie walks after me, and close the door.

   “Oh Taehyung, you’ve came?” Namjoon-hyung sits on the floor, as sweaty as Kookie. He fanned himself with his hand.

   “Of course! Here’s the ba-“ when I was gonna put the basket on the table, Kookie’s fast hand quickly snatched it and begin to sniffs on it. He smiled when he thinks he has found the right smell of his beloved donuts.. -n-;
   “DONUTS!!” he begin to search for his waifu, the donuts, inside the basket. As soon as he found it, he begin to eat them hungrily. One donuts. Two donuts. THREE DONUTS!! And four do-  ohh wait just three. -.-;

   “What? No donuts for me?” Namjoon-hyung slightly pouts before he begin to eat some kimbap.

   “This is not even enough for me. Why only three, hyung??”

   “Because Ho-“

   “WHHHYYY~~!!!? ;n;”

   “Hope-eomma r-“

   “How could you make me suffer like this, hyung..??”

   “Could you just le-“

   “Oh! I know…”

   “Huh? You know? Good then~”

   “YOU’VE ATE SOME DONUTS ON YOUR WAY HERE!! WHYYY HYUUUNGG!!?? ;O;”

   “Kookie, why don’t you let Tae finished his sen-“

   “*gasp* Namjoon-hyung…”

   “W-what..? O.O;”

   “YOU HELPED TAEHYUNG-HYUNG WITH THE DONUTS!! RIGHT? RIGHT?!! WHO ELSE CAN I TRUST HEREEEE~~ QnQ”

   “How could I helped him if he was just came a few minutes ago and you’re the one who opened the door??”

   “Ahh right.. THEN IT’S TAEHYUNG-HYUNG BY HIMSELF!! IT’S EVEN MORE SADISTIC.. I CAN’T— WHY IS THIS EVEN—“

   “Ohh Kookie just shut up for a minutes!!” I throws some crackers at him. Seriously.. His over dramatic session over donuts are really annoying..

   “DONUUUUTTTSSS!!!! QnQ”

   “FOR GOD’S SAKE JUST STOP!!” I tackles him to the floor and use my hand to close his mouth.

   “MMMHH—HMMPPP--!!”

   “Listen to my explanation first! We’re run out of flour and yeast, so we can only make THREE donuts! And you’ve ate them all. So who’s fault is this, eh?” he blinks for a few seconds before running to the phone. After pressing the button, he quickly press the loudspeaker button.

   “Yeoboseyo?”

   “Hope-eomma!!! ;O;”

   “Huh? Kookie? What is it?”

   “Donuts.. Three.. Why..?”

   “Ohh, right, I ran out of flour and yeast, so I can only make three.”

   “Ahh I see… Alright then, thank you for the donuts, eomma~~”

   “Ohoho no problem dear~   I got something to do. I’ll hang up, okay?”

   “Ne. Take care, eomma~~” he hang up and came back to us.

   “Just.. That..?” that was.. Really fast...

   “Yeap. Why? You should be thankful that Hope-eomma save you.” he grinned and begin to eat the fruit salad, while Namjoon-hyung and I only can stare at him with a confused look.

   “WHY DID YOU ONLY HEARD HIM!!!??” my scream of frustration echoes through all of the room.. -n-;

 

-Yoongi’s POV-

                Just a few minutes before six, and Jin-hyung hasn’t came. The bibimbap and the soup are ready. But he still haven’t came back home. What happened with him..? I’m beginning to have this bad feeling.

   “Hyung… Where’s Jin-hyung..?”

   “I.. I don’t know, Jiminnie…” I closen my distance to him and give him a hug.He hugs me back, and I can’t helped  but notice that there are few drops of tears coming from his eyes and fell to my shirt. He quickly release the hug and wipes tears from his eyes, then smiles.

   “Why am I being stupid. Jin-hyung will be back soon. I know it!!”

   “Yeah, he’ll be back in a gl-“ suddenly I heard the door opened. I can saw Jimin’s eyes widened and full of sparkles of hopes, and mine won’t be much different. We run to the door, and found Jin-hyung carrying.. A lion..? What..?

   "I'm home."

 

-To Be Continued-

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ouo   tehee~~   sorry for another unexpected tbc. Since this fic might end soon, I just want to make you feels curious and excited for the next chapter ^^

and the next chapter... I can't promise to post it soon. I got a competition tomorrow (wish me luck, anyway), and I need to prepare myself for my report this semester... *sighs*   But.. Well.. Let's just see.. I promise I'll try my best to~!  ><

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