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"Jimin are you leaving again?" Jin said looking at the younger wearing his shoes getting ready to exit the house. It was the fourth time this week. Jimin doesn't really like to go out much because of school so he stays home to study. This was a little bit not like the normal jimin but his older brothers trusted him to know what was good for himself.
"Yeah I'm leaving again. Hyung don't worry! I'm just going to hang out with my college friends, I'll be back before 10." Jimin said before swinging his backpack over his right shoulder. Jin looked at his younger brother with a fond smile and nodded his head softly.
"You better be back before 10. Don't forget to eat. Food is important." Jin said before jimin exited the house. The three of them lived together in their family home after their parents decided that Jin was old enough to take care of them and moved to Milan to spend their days together. Even though they are far apart they still celebrate Christmas together every year since they moved apart.
Once Jimin stepped out of the shared house he released a deep breath.
"Finally, some freedom." Jimin made his way into his car and out of the driveway. Every time he pays close attention to who is around him because tae knows a lot of people and if they found out, there would be some problems. Some verrry big problems.
Soon enough, in about 19 minutes jimin reached his destination. He made his way up the black U-shaped driveway and knocked on the door four times. In less than a few seconds the side door opened and a thin lady made herself known, she was smoking a pipe as always.
"Mr. Jimin, he's been waiting for you." She said before allowing him to enter into the lavish home.
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"He Jin, I'm back. Sorry I took too long, I met Kookie a little after work and we hung out for a while." Taehyung said taking off his shoes and replacing them with slippers and walking towards Jin in the kitchen so he could place the groceries on the table.
"Hey tae, how was work?" Jin said whilst chopping the onions.
"The kids are nice as always but you know in fifth grade there are always kids that think they are all that and honestly it drains out all of my energy. Thank god it's Friday." he said before Slumping down on one of the kitchen island stools. For Taehyung being an elementary school teacher was amazing, but it could be stressful at times. Every job has its ups and downs.
“What time is it, Jimin should be here soon." Jin said, adding the ingredients into the pan. Taehyung looked at his phone and rubbed his tired eyes. "It is currently 10:30pm on a Friday. Why do you ask?" Jin stopped stirring the food and turned to look at Taehyung with his hands on his hips.
"I asked because the world is ending stupid. Jimin isn't home if you haven't noticed." Jin spoke his head and turned his focus on the pasta sauce that he was making. Taehyung cocked his head to the side and sun around on the chair.
"He isn't home? Where did he say he was going?"
"He said he was going to meet up with some of his friends from school. I trust him enough to know that he won't hang around bad people. Mom and Dad raised us to be better than that." Jin said plating the food in portions.
"Eh, I guess he'll come home in a few minutes." Tae spoke before the both of them began eating. They made sure to leave jimin a plate so he would be able to at least eat something before bed.
"Now, let's talk about I-Land." Taehyung started the conversation that lasted an hour. Soon, The two brothers finished their food and Jin went up to sleep early because he had a cooking class to teach early in the morning while Taehyung decided to stay behind and watch a Chinese drama he was behind on.
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"I told yoongi but he didn't listen, he's very lucky I have a waterproof foundation." Jimin spoke quietly on the phone while quietly opening the door to the house and stepping into the foyer. It was currently 12:45am, Saturday. Jimin had a class at 11am.
"No hoseok, I haven't told them yet, why do they need to know?— of course they're my brothers and we're very close but this isn't something they would like— no, hoseok for the last time I'm not telling them— why do you think they'll eventually find out? I'll keep it a secret until I move into his house, then I'll tell them— no, it’s not stupid ." Jimin said, taking his shoes off without noise.
Jimin put his hands on his soon to be bruised hips. "You always say 'the longer you keep it locked away the more angrier they'll be.' It's always that, hoseok I swear this will age like fine wine and taste good in the end, after all I am the youngest. They'll understand." Jimin was turned towards the door and too focused on the conversation that he didn't notice Taehyung's tall build standing right behind him.
“I'm telling you they won't find out."
"Yes. It will indeed age like fine wine." To say Jimin didn't die for a second was an understatement. Taehyung stood there with his arms crossed in disappointment, they almost never kept secrets between each other. But this time Jimin felt like he was in huge trouble.
"Taehyung I..um...."
"We will talk about this tomorrow with Jin, I'm going to sleep." Taehyung shook his head again in disappointment and headed upstairs.
"Shit."
"Told you jimin. This isn't fine wine, this is lemons in water for more than a week without salt and trust me this won't taste good. Don't even think of using any excuses because Taehyung knows your keeping something and with the way he is he will find out your fucking Yoongi."
“I’m not fucking yoongi. We’re dating.”
“Lemons in water for more than a week without salt Jimin, be careful.”Hoseok warned before he hung up.
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