Jungkook stood at the entrance to an rather classy restaurant. All the furnishings had a sleek modern look. He placed his hands deep in the pockets of his black slacks. He fidgeted with a loose string as he waited for the hostess to return.

Finally she arrived. Dressed in black from head to toe. She rested her hand on a large book settled at the podium.

"Welcome sir. How may I help you this evening?"

"Reservation for Jeon." He said with a small smile.

"Ah yes! The table for three?" She questioned whilst filling her arms with menus.

He gave a nod before she guided him through the already seated guests. She placed the menus at a small booth that overlooked the city. He sat making himself comfortable at the outer edge.

"I'll bring your guests once they arrive Mr. Jeon." He thanked her before she briskly made her way back to her station.

Jungkook pulled out his phone checking for any messages.

Nothing.

The other two were nowhere near late. Still the idea of them alone never sat well with him. He tried his best to distract himself. He tried people watching, games, and other assortments of social media. Nothing quite seemed to take his mind off of his sense of jealousy.

He huffed angrily as he checked the time. It had been fifteen minutes since he'd first arrived. Frustrated he pulled up his contact list and clicked on a name. He pressed the phone to his ear listening intently as the phone rang.

"The person you are trying to reach is not currently available-"

Jungkook quickly cut the phone off. His teeth grinding together as he quickly plugged in another phone number. Again the phone was firm against his ear. It only took two rings before a familiar deep voice greeted him through the speaker.

"Where are you? And why isn't Yisoo answering her phone?" He demanded.

"Not even a hello..." Taehyung sighed.

"I really don't care about whatever joke you have prepared. I just want answers." Jungkook heard his own voice echo through the speaker.

"Fine," Taehyung groaned, "I got off work late I'm on my way to pick up Yisoo now."

Jungkook scoffed. It seemed that was a never ending story for the other man. Always late but never was it his fault.

"Late and irresponsible."

"It ain't my fault. And how am I irresponsible?" Taehyung questioned, clearly offended.

"You're on the phone while driving and you didn't even let anyone know you would be late."

"I can't really be on the phone while at work but I guess that isn't something you would know about." Taehyung growled. "Besides the phone is on speaker but if it makes you feel better-"

The phone immediately went silent. Jungkook raised a brow confused as to what happened. He looked to his phone and the call ended. Taehyung had hung up on him. He dropped his phone on the table out of frustration.

His shoulders slumped as he stared broodingly out the window. He knew that he'd be waiting for the very least another half hour. The time came and went as did several tall glasses of wine.

"Right this way." He heard the hostess from earlier say. He couldn't count on his fingers how many times she'd said those three words. Each time it became more infuriating than the last.

"Well what a handsome man we have here," the voice smooth and deep. A small laugh made its way out when Jungkook looked up.

"Taehyung. About time you showed up. Whe-"

"About that..." Taehyung sat across from him taking hold of the younger mans hands. "Yisoo is sick."

Jungkook let Taehyung's hands and his words linger for a brief moment. He took in what he said processing everything. He pulled his hands back from the warm embrace and his brows furrowed.

"Why the hell didn't you call and tell me that? I would have came right over. And why did you leave her alone?" He snapped.

"I bought her some soup and something to drink but she said she didn't want any company."

"You should have told me. I could have left."

"Well I figure we could still eat..." Taehyung said softly. His stomach churning as he spoke.

Jungkook looked as if he would storm off at any moment. He figured he may be opposed to the idea entirely. It didn't hurt to ask did it?