jungkook worked as a coroner. it was his job to figure out when someone died and how. he likes working with dead people, they were quiet and didn't talk back to him. he could stab them with various needles and slice them open without getting into trouble, because it was part of his job.

he had a handsome co-worker to keep him company, it wasn't like he was working alone down in the morgue. park jimin had been his friend for as long as he could remember. he was older, but smaller, and they both grew up in busan before moving to seoul to get more from life. 

seoul was a large city, there were enough suspious deaths to keep him busy and make him forget about the fact that everyone around him seemed to have a special someone, except him. even jimin had a special someone, the someone was older than jimin, but he was only a couple of centimetres smaller than him and it was all jimin could talk about when he finally told jungkook.

"overdose?" jungkook asked, looking at homicide detective kim namjoon with an eyebrow raised. "we have to cover every possibility." namjoon told the younger boy, shrugging his shoulders and jungkook looked back down at the body with a frown on his face. he hardly ever smiled any more. the more jungkook examined the body, the more he began to realise that it may true. 

seoul was filled with a lot of people, who had a lot of problems and drugs were something people often took to for comfort. there had been a lot of bodies that ended up on the same cold slab for the same problem. "i think you're right, but i'll still take some blood and urine samples. find out what he took and i'll fill out my report." namjoon nodded, looking away as jungkook started to stab the body to draw blood and urine.

namjoon was sure that jungkook did it in front of him, just to make him uncomfortable. it was his husband, kim seokjin, that was okay with needles—it was part of his job as a young doctor—it didn't mean that namjoon couldn't feel sick to his stomach over something done so casually. even though he saw worst things happen to a body, being a homicide detective and all. 

"um, i have to go and speak with one of the detectives that deal with these cases. send me the report when it's complete, i'll look over it and fax it to him." jungkook just nodded in response, to interested in the lifeless body to say anything.

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taehyung loved flowers, he loved to watch them grow, loved to watch them bloom over time. he loved nature, period. he loved various amounts of things. green tea, black coffee, photography, english indie music, his friends, his parents and their love for flowers. taehyung loved mostly everything.

taehyung was working one day, when hoseok walked in the shop with a deep frown on his face and tears pricking his eyes. hoseok was taehyung's roommate, they were close friends and they have shared an apartment ever since taehyung started college. "what's wrong?" taehyung asked, hugging the usual happy man. 

hoseok burst into tears, taking taehyung by surprise, it made taehyung hug him tighter. hoseok didn't say anyhing, he just wept into the brown haired boy's shoulder while sobbing. taehyung felt his pain, even if he didn't know why his best friend of all time was weeping. "yoongi got into a car crash, can we go and see him at the hospital?" 

yoongi was a friend of hoseok, taehyung had only met him once for a short period of time and he seemed like a nice guy, even if he did act lazy and say sarcastic, stupid things. taehyung called his younger brother to look over the shop while he drove the boy to see his friend, hoseok dragged taehyung inside the building as soon as they arrived at the hospital. 

taehyung felt awkward, going to see a man he didn't even know. but hoseok was his friend, who needed his support and taehyung would give him that. when they arrived in the room, taehyung froze up at all the eyes that turned to stare at him and hoseok. "what took you so long?" a red haired boy cried out, lightly punching hoseok in the shoulder. red head reached out for yoongi's hand, kissing it ever so lightly as the blonde boy slept. 

"taehyung give me a ride. i'm sorry, jimin. how is he, seokjin?" hoseok turned to a handsome doctor. he's too handsome to be a doctor, taehyung thought. he looked more like a model than a real doctor. 

seokjin looked at hoseok with a small smile, reassuring him that the small blonde boy was going to be fine and that he was lucky and that they wanted to keep him in overnight to see if he worsens. taehyung looked at the other people in the room, a man in a suit stood in the corner of the room with his hands in his pocket and a solemn expression on his face. 

"namjoon, you should get back to work." jimin said, looking at the same man that taehyung was studying. namjoon shook his head insisting that he was, "staying here, he's my best friend." 

taehyung looked at the last person in the room, a handsome looking boy that—taehyung was afraid to say it, but—put all the other men to shame. he was stood leaning against the wall, arms across his chest with one ankle crossed over the other as he stared at yoongi asleep in the bed. the handsome boy made the plain button up shirt and black slacks look much more appealing to the human eye. 

hoseok wiped at his eyes, turning to taehyung and saying loudly so everyone could hear him, "taehyungie, you only know me and yoongi right?" taehyung nodded, feeling his throat close up as everyone turned to look at him again. 

"alright, this is park jimin, he's yoongi's boyfriend. that is kim seokjin, he's a doctor here at this hospital. kim namjoon—him and seokjin are married—he's a homicide detective. and lastly, jeon jungkook. he's the youngest coroner that there is, he works with jimin. everyone, this is kim taehyung. my favourite flower boy." taehyung looks down at his feet, feeling his cheeks heat up as they all chuckle at the last bit. jeon jungkook was a fine piece off , taehyung decided.