"He must be roaming around the building so calm down," Taehyung nudges my side as I sigh, the reason of a frown dancing on my forehead is rightly guessed by the boy as I bite my lip in agitation.

"Don't worry, I will help you."

I can't help but smile at Taehyung's confidence. Surely he doesn't know about my brother's danger mode yet I feel at ease with his mere support.

Jungkook's delay is actually bothering me, I woke up around 10 in the morning and now it's 3 with no signs of my big brother.

What if he is originally planning on lecturing me first?

"I agree with that."

"Not helping at all, Jimin," I grit my teeth making Taehyung sigh, Jimin starts whistling all of a sudden and keeps on whistling while looking around- acting like it is not his fault which actually is. He is the only source from where Jungkook got to know about my injury. On the other hand, Gyuri enters my room, keeping her expressions neutral like an innocent kid.

"By the way, how is the family doing?" I question Taehyung as he nods slowly. "Alright, the baby is fine and the members specially asked to thank you for saving him."

"Its good then."

"And I am telling you again, never act without thinking. Just watching you running around after collapsing got me so worried that I actually killed a man or two."

"You, what?" My eyes widens inches more than necessary, he actions a yes.

"I agree with Taehyung, you always act like it is your last mission and your life depends on it," Jimin supports Taehyung as I roll my eyes at both of them who are now high-fiving each other.

"May I come in, my dear sister?"

Oh.

He is here.

My head along with 3 more snaps towards the door where my elder brother is standing with his legs crossed stylishly, hands folded against his chest as he leans on his right side with the wall.

His eyes which once were originally brown since the first day now glimmers a faint colour of golden when looked closer. Skin paler than before and hair raven coloured, hiding his forehead and even when he moves a little, they dance like a flower in the cool and fresh wind.

I can say, he got more ethereal during his stay at America. The lifestyle totally has changed him into a young man with a powerful aura.

Jimin quickly gets up from his previously occupied chair and ogles at my brother.

"Baby sister?"

Jungkook's voice surprisingly gets deadly soft, but I am sure that the person sitting in the next 2 rooms heard it too.

"B-brother."

Like why should a sister even stutter in front of his brother right?

The day he was chosen for the special training in America, he directly refused saying he can't leave me alone. At last, with hundreds of promises and assurance contracts from me, he finally accepted the offer and went to America, giving my custody cum responsibilty to Jimin.

I know how much he loves and cares for me but sometimes that becomes deadly to even manage.

"I see someone forgot about their promises," He raises his eyebrow, waiting for me to accept my fault without him mentioning it on my face. "Someone else too, I see." Next he glances at Jimin who backs away, totally opposite expressions on his face when he first saw the younger boy after a long time.

And seriously I don't know why, but I take the lead first.

"Jimin's ain't at fault here, oppa. This happened during a mission and when Eun-"

"Oh, oppa right? Who are you talking to, by the way?" Exclaiming amusingly, he scoffs as I close my eyes from the tense atmosphere.

"I mean Jungkook."

"Don't you dare give me the excuse of Eun being in control at the time you got poisoned," He hisses.

This is just the starting because the real things are coming next.

"Thank god Jin hyung is that good in healing otherwise no one was able to save your pathetic ass while you counted your last breathe on this bed, so don't give me that lame excuse," Releasing out a sharp exhale, now he turns towards Jimin.

"And hyung, you."

"She wasn't with me. What was I even supposed to do?" Jimin reasons Jungkook well but point to be noted is when the latter boy is angry, there is no way you can lessen his anger while arguing back- it works like adding fuel to the already fiery fire.

"You could have ensured if she is alright when she returned back, at least should have asked her if she is okay or if she has any injuries or not," Jungkook replies which kind of sounds more like a growl.

He is growling out of anger.

"Jungkook, listen. No one is at fault and if there is then it is absolutely me," I interrupt almost immediately after he breaks his eye contact with Jimin. "Because Gyuri was there but I lied. I knew I was hurt still, I didn't tell her and until I don't tell anyone, no one is going to strip me and check if I have any wound or not."

A serious discussion between me and my brother is witnessed by Taehyung who is continuously fidgeting with his fingers but his expressions are as stern as always.

Jungkook purses his lips together and closes his eyes, probably thinking deeply about my words.

"God, come here," He walks upto me as I scoot away a little on my bed. He settles himself and instantly embraces me in his arms.

His hug feels so at home which eases my body and mind- I dig my head in his neck while reviving the feelings from past. Jungkook's hugs are the most comforting since our childhood, during most harsh to most happy days, he is always there even when he was small, he understood my feelings and respected them too.

He pats my back comfortingly and places his head on mine.

"Missed you sis," He mumbles making my heart melt at his soft gesture. I smile against his neck and nod. "Same brother, missed you lots."

"I missed you too, can I also have a hug?" Jimin rushes and stands right in front of us as his voice breaks our hug away. Jungkook looks behind at his hyung and lets out a hearty chuckle. "Of course, come on hyung."

Jimin actually looks like a chipmunk who jumps all over his way and gracefully jumps into our arms- the best hug that exists with the boys I love.

"Seriously Gyuri?" Jungkook frowns playfully to which the girl chuckles and she is the next one to join the group hug.

"Taehyung? Come here!" Jimin exclaims while looking back at the said boy. I smile and nod in order to call him too, the boy hesitantly gets pulled within the hug.

"By the way, he is Taehyung- my mission partner," I introduce him to my brother as Jungkook shakes his hand with the younger.

"Hope you will treat my sister well, I am depending on you-"

But I pinch his side rather so tightly as he shuts his mouth instantly. Taehyung seems to be unbothered by whatever my brother is saying and nods in agreement.

"Sure, I will take care of her and this won't happen again."

Is he really taking my responsibility now?

Feeling my cheeks turning scorching hot, I immediately start a new topic and glance at Jungkook. "How is everything going in America?"

"I think everything is normal?" He says so in a questioning way as I look at him with so-done eyes. "Are you telling me or asking me?"

"Leave it Goeun," Jimin shakes his head and glances back at the younger boy.

"Jungkook, do you have a girlfriend?"

Jungkook immediately chortles at his hyung's question.

Of course no, who would like such a dork?

"Hyung, I do have someone I love."

Wait, Love?

Is he even serious?

"High blood pressure Goeun, calm down," From the other room, we hear Jin's shout with urgency as Jimin sits beside me.

"Goeun, he is just joking."

"Well, I am not," Jungkook mumbles and his mumbling results in my uneven breathe.

"Can't you just keep your mouth shut?" Jimin deadpans and tries his best to whisper so that only Jungkook can hear but may be he forgot to actually whisper.

And when he realises I can hear him clearly, he stops the very second and stays like ice for a solid minute or two.

Meanwhile, I turn my head towards Jungkook.

"So, girlfriend?" I sound like an elder sibling who is interrogating the younger one as the latter doesn't know about the real world. My elder brother shakes absentmindedly.

"No, but someone I like and I bet you will like her too," He grins.

Gosh, he looks so happy.

I don't think I have the right to interfere in his life, it is his after all.

"Jungkook, you are happy right?" I sigh out as his face pales a little, rising my concern more.

"O-of course I am, Eunie!"

Found it, he never calls me Eunie until and unless he wants to show his vulnerable side.

What is forcing you into this Jungkook?

"Do tell me if you need any help. I will always be there, remember."

For a second there I see his eyes watering up but he again gathers himself and successfully gives me the biggest smile, as always.

"Of course, Eunie."