"What happened?" Jimin asked.

"He was going out with my sisters... I just asked, 'Where are you going?' That's why...

My head is hurting like hell... Why are you questioning him?" Jimin shouted

"Did Yoongi live with you?" She changed the topic.

"For some days... How is she feeling?" He looked at her foot.

"Good now..." She smiled awkwardly. A car stopped in front of the house. Hoseok came out and carried sleeping girls one by one into the house... "Oh... Hi Boss..." He greeted Jimin and walked into the room... "Change their shoes and dress," he ordered Lisa.

"Ya..." She got up... But Jimin stopped her.

"This girl is just 20 years old, Hoseok... Four years younger than you, and look at her... Did you find her healthy or bold?" Jimin asked.

"Why are you asking this to me?" He asked with a shrug. "Hey..." He smiled at Yoongi and walked towards him... "What's your name?" He asked.

"I am talking to you, Hoseok?"

"Hyung... Please... That bitch is lying... Did I do something?" He asked Lisa.

She looked down and said... "No... I slipped down..."

"Any problem?" Hoseok looked at Jimin... Yoongi was also amazed by her sudden change... "What's your name, dear?" Hobi asked Yoongi again...

He looked at him, then at Jimin... "Let's go, Yoongi... Take care..." Jimin said to Lisa and walked outside...

Yoongi also looked at Lisa and walked towards the door, but Hoseok caught his hand... "Yoongi... Nice name..." He took a pen and wrote his number on Yoongi's hand... "Call me when you're free..." He winked at him with a beautiful smile. Yoongi got scared by the sudden action, he pulled his hand and rushed outside...

"Did he call him to make a complaint against me?" Hoseok turned towards the girl... "Better go to the police station, Mrs... Jimin hyung knows why I'm doing this, so he didn't do anything to me..." He gritted his teeth and walked out of the home.

***********

Yoongi looked at his hand and Jimin...

"They are married," Jimin said... Kind of like a forced yet blackmailed marriage. His father blackmailed him... Saying that the man would commit suicide if he didn't marry her without any way to escape. Hoseok agreed... And the most important part is Hobi's mother committed suicide because of Lisa and Jungkook. Jimin sighed.

Yoongi stared at the man with a lot of confusion.

"There are a lot of dark stories behind our life, Yoongi..."

"Tell me..." Yoongi did the action.

"It's 18+," he said. "I'll tell you once you turn 18..." He smiled softly, a hint of mischief in his eyes. "I mean, legally you should be 20... I forget it sometimes... Should I keep you in suspense for three more years?" His tone was playful, yet there was an underlying sincerity.

"You know, Yoongi, sometimes I feel this urge to escape... To go somewhere far away from all the chaos and drama. Somewhere where there's no Taehyung, no Jungkook or Lisa or Hoseok, or even family... Just a place of serenity, free from all these problems..." He gazed at the boy, his eyes searching for understanding. "Would you like to come with me?" His voice was gentle, carrying a sense of longing for companionship and peace.

"We could live together, just you and me... Surrounded by love, with no worries or troubles to burden us..." Jimin chuckled softly, a bitter edge underlying his laughter. "My life is so complicated, Yoongi... Everyone comes to me with their problems, expecting me to have all the answers. But where can I turn when I need someone to listen to mine? It's a cruel irony..." He sighed heavily, the weight of his responsibilities evident in his weary expression.

"And where has that bitch gone?" He mused, his thoughts drifting to Taehyung. The mention of his name stirred up a mixture of emotions within him – longing, frustration, and angry

Yoongi's gaze lingered on Jimin, his thoughts drifting to the possibility of living together. As he looked outside through the glass, a rush of warmth flooded his cheeks at the thought. "Can we live together?" he whispered to himself, his heart fluttering with anticipation. Yet, a pang of doubt crept in as he remembered their differences – he, a mere mortal, and Jimin, a shining star in the sky. "But  love..." he mused, grappling with the complexities of their connection. With a gentle sigh, he closed his eyes, letting the bittersweet reality wash over him.

*************

As Jungkook marked the fourth day on the calendar, a sense of emptiness pervaded his thoughts. The man he longed for had been missing for four agonizing days. With the announcement of marriages looming just two days away, a glimmer of hope flickered within him – perhaps he would return in time for the celebration. Sitting on the floor, he clutched a shirt belonging to Taehyung, a cherished memento he had bribed from Tae's room. Inhaling the faded scent, memories flooded his mind, and he whispered softly, "I love you, hyung... Only you." A bittersweet smile tugged at his lips as he recalled the tender moments they shared. Desperation welled up within him as he sent yet another unanswered voice message, yearning for even the slightest sign of Taehyung's presence.

"Kooki..." Jeon knocked on the door and entered, catching Jungkook in the act of hiding Taehyung's photo. "What happened to you, baby? You've changed a lot. You've become silent. I know it's all because of that..." He gritted his teeth.

Jungkook looked at his father. "Not because of him... I..."

"Kooki, I want your happiness only..." Namjoon's mother calls me... Joon is their only child, so they want his marriage to be like a festival... So what I'm thinking is... First your marriage, then Jin's..."

"Dad... But..."

"Listen, child... We've arranged everything... Next Sunday... I mean, in two days..."

"No, Dad... I can't..."

"Jungkook, if you say yes, then Taehyung will come here, otherwise you'll never see him again... You know me..."

"Where is he? What did you do to him? Tell me..." Jungkook screamed. "Let me call Jimin hyung..." He reached for his phone.

"Do you want to see Taehyung's death?" Jeon asked.

"Dad!" Jungkook exclaimed, disbelieving.

"I can do that, Jungkook... So be a good boy and get ready for marriage, otherwise, it'll be a funeral..." He took Jungkook's phone and walked out. "Taehyung's life and death are in your hands, Jungkook..." Forget him and thinks about Jimin...The man's words echoed ominously as he left the room.

***************

"Are you mad or something?" he shouted at Yoongi. "It's 2 pm, and you are standing under the shower... Stupid... What if I didn't see? You would've died... idiot..." Jimin took a towel and started to dry his head.

Jimin went to the kitchen for water, then he heard sounds from the washroom. When he looked, the boy was standing under the shower, crying. "If something happens to you, I would be the one who should answer..." Suddenly, Yoongi hugged him and cried...

"Yoongi..." Jimin called out. "What happened? Did I sound harsh?" he asked, concerned.

Yoongi stepped back from the hug and pointed to the table. Jimin noticed the letter pad and handed it to him to read.

"You didn't do anything to me that night... You just fell on the bed and slept, but I was under you... After you slept, I just escaped... Don't think you did anything to me or abused me... You didn't do anything," the letter read.

Jimin looked at Yoongi, who was looking down. "I know," he smiled. "It's okay, go and change..."

But Yoongi stood there, still looking down.

"Or did you just sad that because I didn't do anything?" Jimin lifted Yoongi's chin with his finger and chuckled.

Yoongi nodded his head aggressively, eyes widening.

"Then what? Go and change, I'll make you a coffee... Go..." Jimin nod his head walked to the kitchen.