Taehyung spoke, his voice laced with embarrassment, "Nah, it's embarrassing."

Jin's smirk grew wider as he teased, "Yeah, right! That's why your di¢k got erected, right, Taehyung?"

Taehyung's face transformed into a deep shade of crimson, his cheeks burning with mortification. He stuttered, "W-what?"

Jungkook spoke, his voice firm, "Don't lie!"

Hobi chimed in, "I thought you needed Hobi water, Taehyung."

Suga quipped, "It's Hobi ocean he needs!"

Namjoon chuckled and intervened, "Leave him, guys. He's flustered."

Taehyung pleaded, "Yeah, stop it!"

The 6 boys erupted into laughter.

Jen and Yuna exchanged icy glares.

A maid approached Yuna and curtsied. "Miss, lunch is ready."

Yuna rose from the couch, her elegance commanding attention. "Come on, everyone! Let's have lunch."

Jungkook exclaimed, "Yessss! I'm starving."

Jin rolled his eyes. "You're always hungry."

Jungkook shot Jin a mock glare.

Yuna led the group into the luxurious dining hall, its grandeur breathtaking. The massive glass dining table sparkled beneath crystal chandeliers, casting a diamond-like glow.

The adjacent kitchen bustled with chefs crafting exquisite dishes, filling the air with mouthwatering aromas.

Workers efficiently arranged the dishes on the table.

Yuna invited, "Sit beside me, Taehyung."

Taehyung, unable to decline, agreed to avoid hurting Yuna's feelings.

Jen side-eyed Yuna, noting Taehyung's corner seat.

Gia sat beside Yuna, while Jungkook took the seat next to Jen.

Yerin sat beside Jungkook, and the other boys filled the remaining seats.

Everyone savored the delicious dishes in peaceful silence.

Yerin couldn't resist stealing glances at Jungkook, her eyes locked on his joyful expression as he ate.

Yerin, captivated by Jungkook's charm, accidentally dropped her spoon, the clatter echoing through the dining hall.

Jungkook's gaze shifted to Yerin, his eyes locking onto hers.

"I'll pick it up," Jungkook offered, his voice gentle. "You can use another spoon, Miss Yerin."

Yerin's face lit up with a grateful smile. "Thanks."

As Jungkook bent to retrieve the spoon, his gaze drifted to Yerin's legs, elegantly exposed beneath her skirt's hem, which fell just above her knees. The soft, delicate skin mesmerized him.

He gulped, his throat dry, as he lingered on the sight.

Rising, Jungkook quickly placed the spoon on the table and grabbed a glass of water, downing it in one go.

The water went down the wrong pipe, causing Jungkook to choke.

Yerin's concern etched on her face as she placed a comforting hand on Jungkook's back, patting gently.

Jungkook's choking worsened, his skin tingling from Yerin's touch.

Jen intervened, "Leave it, Yerin. I've got this."

Jen's firm pats on Jungkook's back surprisingly eased his coughing.

"Be careful, Kook," Jen cautioned.

Jungkook nodded, still coughing. "Thanks...both of you."

Across the table, Jin leaned in, whispering into Jimin's ear, "Did you see what happened?"

Jimin's smirk grew as he replied, "Yes, I did!"

Jin's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Now we have Jungkook and Yerin as a pair, I guess."

Jimin nodded, chuckling.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the table, Yuna offered Taehyung a dish. "Taehyung, eat this."

Taehyung declined, "No, Yuna, I'm already full. I can't eat more."

Yuna persisted, her voice gentle.

Taehyung relented, accepting the offering.

Jen watched them with intense, burning eyes.

Jungkook whispered into Jen's ear, "You love Taehyung, don't you?"

Jen turned to Jungkook, denying the accusation.

Jen hastily finished her meal.

Jungkook chuckled knowingly. "I know you better, Jen. We're childhood best friends. Don't hide from me."

Jen hesitated, "Maybe."

Jungkook teased, "I ship you two too."

Jen firmly told Jungkook, "Stop it."

After lunch, the group lounged back into the cozy living room, settling into plush couches.

The seven boys squeezed onto one couch, laughter and chatter filling the air.

Jen and Yerin snuggled into another, their whispers and giggles intertwining.

Gia and Yuna claimed separate couches, each lost in their own thoughts.

Jen leaned in, whispering to Yerin, "Come on! Confess your feelings soon, Yerin."

Yerin, entranced by Jungkook's captivating smile, didn't notice Jen's urging.

Jen sighed in annoyance, muttering under her breath, "Ugh, this girl!"

Meanwhile, Jimin stole glances at Gia, his eyes wandering over her features.

"Not bad," he thought, a sly grin spreading.

As Jimin's gaze lingered, Gia caught his eye.

His heart skipped a beat, a mini heart attack unfolding.

Jimin quickly looked away from Gia, and she did the same.

After some time, Jimin whispered to the six boys, "Hey, guys! I think I like Gia."

The room fell silent, with all six boys gasping in unison.

Suga chimed in, "Don't be dramatic, Jimin. You just met her today! You don't know anything about her."

Jimin's eyes sparkled. "That's the point! Maybe I'm experiencing love at first sight."

Jungkook teased, "Love at first sight? Ohh!!"

Jimin's face flushed, and he whispered, "Wait and watch. I'll make her fall for me."

The boys encouraged him with nods and smiles.

Emboldened, Jimin rose from the couch and approached Gia's couch.

Gia looked up, her expression unreadable.

Jimin cleared his throat, his heart racing.

The six boys watched with bated breath, their excitement and curiosity palpable.

Jimin mustered courage and asked, "C-can I sit beside you?"

Gia shot a piercing glare. "Why? Can't you see there are many empty couches?"

The boys stifled their laughter, their snickers muffled.

Jimin's face burned with embarrassment.

Undeterred, he said, "I do, but I wanted to sit beside you, beautiful."

Gia's voice was firm. "No need. Go sit there."

Jimin fake-coughed, attempting to save face. "Miss, don't try hard to have my attention."

Gia scoffed, her eyes flashing. "Me? Trying hard to get your attention? Are you mad? You're the one who came to me, mister!"

Jimin gently nudged Gia to the side and sat beside her, the couch creaking softly.

She turned to him, shock and annoyance etched on her face, her eyes flashing.

Gia spoke firmly, "Well, then, I'll leave."

As she rose from the couch, Jimin grasped her wrist, guiding her back down.

The sudden movement sent Gia tumbling onto his lap, their bodies touching.

Their eyes locked, lost in the moment, the air thick with tension.

Gia regained composure, her voice stern. "Hey! Leave me."

Jimin released her, but kept her beside him, his hand lingering.

A sly smirk spread across his face. "See, Miss? Anything can happen."

Gia shot him a piercing glare, turning away, her cheeks flushing.

Jimin leaned in, his deep voice whispering in her ear, "Remember, Princess, a sharpener always keeps a pencil sharp; their bond is strong. A sharpener can't avoid its pencil."

His voice dropped to a whisper, "And you know I'm not talking about pencils and sharpeners."

Gia shivered, but quickly regained poise, her eyes sparkling.

She turned to Jimin, grasping his collar, pulling him close, their faces inches apart.

Jimin's face flushed, his heart racing.

Gia whispered in his ear, "Remember, a sharpener can make a pencil invisible; it can chop it off."

Her voice took on a daring tone, "And in plain language, I can chop off your Di¢k, Mr. Jimin."

Jimin gulped, his eyes widening.

Gia released Jimin's collar, and he turned away.

Jimin declared, "Wait and watch, Princess! I'll make you fall for me."

Gia smirked, "Well, well, we'll see that. Now go away."

Jimin's face flushed, and he joined the boys on the couch.

Taehyung teased, "She rejected you?"

Jimin replied, "Nope! We still have time."

Jin chuckled, and the six boys struggled to stifle their laughter.

Jimin stood up, annoyed, and said, "I'm leaving now, bye."

As he walked towards the door, Taehyung followed.

Taehyung grasped Jimin's wrist. "Ayy Jiminah! Come on. We're just teasing."

Jimin insisted, "No!"

Taehyung joked, "You'll leave? Okay! I'm coming with you too."

They bid goodbye, despite protests from the group.

Upon opening the door, they faced a man with a sheepish grin.

"Are you eavesdropping?" Jimin asked.

The man denied, "What? Noooo!!!!"

Taehyung questioned, "Then what are you doing near the door?"

The man stood silent, embarrassed.

Gia intervened, "Well! He's my brother."

Jimin and Taehyung turned to Gia.

Gia led her brother inside, closing the door.

She whispered, "I said I'll call you when to come, right? Why did you come now??"

The man smiled sheepishly.

Gia looked annoyed.

Outside, Taehyung suggested, "Well, let's go out."

Jimin replied, "Nah! Let's go inside. I want to know about that man."

Jimin dragged Taehyung back inside.

Gia introduced her brother, Ren, to the group.

Jimin shook Ren's hand, saying, "Nice meeting you, future brother-in-law!"

Ren, a tall, muscular, and handsome man, looked at Jimin with surprise. "Future brother-in-law?"

Jimin confirmed, "Yup! I love your sister!"

Gia rolled her eyes. "You're shameless. I don't love you back!"

Ren smiled, "Why not, sis? He's got guts to declare his love publicly, especially in front of me. I like him."

Jimin grinned, and Ren bro-hugged him.

Gia sneered, "Well, then! You love and be in a relationship with him, Ren."

Ren and Jimin chuckled.

Jimin teased, "You're too cute when you're annoyed, Princess."

Ren joked, "Woah! Don't flirt in front of me."

Jimin chuckled.

Gia ignored them and sat on a couch.

Ren joined the boys, and Yuna stood up.

"I just came from Grandpa's room. He needs a week to arrange things. Please stay at my mansion for a week. Inform your parents and come. It'll be fun, trust me."

Everyone agreed, excited.

As night fell, they bid goodbyes and left Yuna's place.

Taehyung walked home.

Upon entering his house, he found his father eating dinner.

"Dad, with a month left before university, my friends planned a trip. Can I go?"

His father didn't look up. "You already know my answer."

Taehyung nodded. "It'll cost you nothing."

His father nodded.

Taehyung thanked him and watched as his father finished dinner and retreated to his bedroom.

Taehyung's mom approached him, concern etched on her face. "Tae, where were you going? When will you return?"

Taehyung reassured her, "Mom, don't worry. I'm just going on vacation with friends. I'll be back soon."

His mom's eyes saddened. "I'll miss you, Tae."

Hyejin joined in, "Yes! What about me? Who'll help with my assignments?"

Taehyung chuckled. "Do it yourself."

Hyejin pouted.

Taehyung hugged his mom and sister, whispering, "I'll be safe. I promise."

As bedtime arrived, the family settled into their rooms. Hyejin soon fell asleep.

Taehyung showered and returned to his bedroom to pack for Yuna's invitation.

He laid out clothes on the bed but found them on the floor instead.

After picking them up, he heard crashing sounds from the bathroom.

Rushing in, he saw shampoo bottles scattered.

He picked them up, thinking, "Maybe I didn't place them well."

Exiting the bathroom, he noticed red writing on the door: "DON'T GO THERE."

Taehyung chuckled, assuming Hyejin's prank.

Finishing packing, he retired to sleep.

Elsewhere, two mysterious figures conversed.

An angelic voice spoke, "Soon he'll be mine."

A deep voice replied, "Soon he'll join us, and I'll keep my word."

Both smiled sinisterly.

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