How dare anybody put my bestfriend in jail?!" Jin yelled while banging his hand on a desk in the police station and a cop at the desk just caressed his forehead.

"Oh, no, not him again" The cop muttered.

"I did" Suga mentioned with crossed arms, getting Jin's attention. "It was so simple, I asked him for a reason, he had none. Then, I asked him out and he rejected me. I had to do that, he almost looted me" Suga shrugged.

"I didn't loot him and I don't even know him to date him! Plus, his height doesn't even match mine" Hoseok crossed his arms over his chest being behind the bars in an empty cell.

"See, he deserves it. I'm filing a report" Suga announced. "Upon street lifting and looting people by acting innocent!"

"Oh, come on, Hope, just date him. What's wrong with you?" Jin whispered to Hoseok and meanwhile the cop grabbed Suga by his arm to make him walk a bit away from Jin.

"I can totally understand that, Mr. Min, but it's just a waste of our time to file a report against him or anyone this Jin guy knows. Attorney Kim is a really famous lawyer and everytime this Jin gets in with issues, attorney Kim comes up to clear his record. He is in the chief's office right now for something and I'm not in a mood to quarrel with an attorney this early in the morning today. Lawyers are such bastards and they always win and at the end of the day we are the ones getting insulted by chief" The cop tried to explain that to Suga in a whisper. "That's how it is, until you have a solid evidence of something really serious he had committed" The cop added.

"Attorney Kim? He is the legal attorney of my cousin's company. How come these pocket pickers know him?" Suga questioned out loud.

"We aren't pocket pickers and Attorney Kim is Jin's boyfriend" Hoseok announced.

"Wait... what?" Jin questioned, dumbfounded.

"So, he is my brother-in-law, almost" Hoseok added while checking his black painted nails and Jin stowed his hand into the cell to grab Hoseok's mouth somehow.

"Oh, well, in that case, he is my best friend since kindergarten" Suga tapped on the cop's table and the poor guy in uniform just caressed his forehead again.

"We will see about it. Call my Hyungnim!" Hoseok crossed his arms over his chest.

"W-We don't think..." Jin tried.

"Yeah, call attorney Kim" Suga told the cop, cutting Jin off.

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Jimin's mother was sitting on the last step of a coffee shop, eating some dry bread she just purchased when someone offered her down a food parcel which was smelling so good. She eye up to saw Jungkook.

"I'm not a homeless beggar. I don't need it. I'm happy with what I have" She denied while eating her bread and Jungkook noticed how young she was as compared to her own mother, Jimin probably be a lot younger than him. She had wavy small hair with a really pretty face which had some bruises.

"I doubt, Your health doesn't say the same thing about you" Jungkook replied while leaving the parcel into her lap. "I wanted to talk to you" Jungkook added while looking around.

"You are already ruining my ears" She replied.

"It's about Jimin"

"What about him? I know you were there dragging him away that night. I will cut off your arms if I will ever find you dragging him like this again" She threatened while eyeing Jungkook from top to bottom.

"Who were those cops who took Jimin in exchange of your husband?" Jungkook questioned and her eyes widened.

"What are you talking about?" She dumbfoundedly questioned while looking around. "I don't know anything. Go away" She quickly stood up and started walking away.

"Jimin told me that you were a prostitute and then when he was born your boss took him away to make him live in the orphanage until he grew up older enough to earn money. His work was different until those cops were transferred here in the area" Jungkook mentioned while walking after her and she just abruptly turned to look around.

"Jimin is just a child, he keeps making stories, w-whatever he told you... it's a lie" She quickly explained.

"Then why are you stuttering and he wasn't when he told me that?" Jungkook asked with a raised eyebrow. "Wait a second, a child...? What is his age?" It suddenly hit Jungkook.

"Why do you care about any of this? Just go away" She said while turning to walk away but Jungkook grabbed her by her arm.

"I want my answers. Can you recognize those cops?"

"There is nobody, Jimin lies a lot, he just makes good stories on his own"

"And you too"

"Why do you care anyways as if you are different from those men sleeping with him? To me, it was just my choice of work to raise Jimin. Now, it's Jimin's choice to work this way to earn food" She emphasized.

"I hardly believe or understand a shit you just said. I want Jimin to have different life. But that's another thing. I want to know those cops for my personal reasons" Jungkook emphasized instead.

"You want to give him a different life? By dragging him out as if he was a flour sack or by sleeping with him? Either ways, Then give me a million won and take him with you forever" She suggested sarcastically.

"What are you talking about?" Jungkook questioned confused.

"Purchase him from me. No one in the whole Wacko would know where he went but if you don't have enough guts then stop trying to be a hero and just leave"

"You are such a shameless person and a terrible mother. That's what you offered those cops too!?" Jungkook yelled and she just looked around while a few people started staring at them. "I'm not that stupid to not understand why they took him in exchange of your husband's bail and when your bullshit boss realized he can satisfy men too, he assigned him to do this permanently because he is quite eyeful!"

"As if you can change anything. I have been in prostitution since such a young age. I know people like you. My baby is such a pretty boy, by face and by heart. Stop fooling around with him over false hopes, men like you are cowards. One day you will realize that he is a nasty slut and you are still into your pure wife" She said while pointing Jungkook's wedding ring in his ring finger. "So, please, don't play with his feelings" She begged while giving Jungkook his food parcel back and turned to leave.

"I'm not a coward and yes, he is a nasty slut but probably not by his choice, I already know it and that's what I want to change about him"

"Go home, Mr. Rich. He is what he is by his choice. No one can make you sell your body until you want it" She announced without stopping her walk ahead and Jungkook just poked his inner cheek with his tongue. He chose to walk after her but his phone started ringing into his pocket and he took it out to realized it was his assistant calling him.

"Just because you chose to walk away, it doesn't mean our talk is over. I will come again and you will have to recognize those cops no matter what. Only I can end conversations" Jungkook told Jimin's mother who just turned to look at Jungkook, watching him picking up the call as he paced away towards his car.

"This attitude sounds so familiar..." Jimin's mother mumbled until she noticed Jungkook's black diamond wristwatch when he was holding his phone onto his ear and getting into his car to drive away.

"Another Jeon... Oh, Jimin-ah, in what have you tangled yourself?" She muttered while caressing her forehead, looking all stressed as soon as Jungkook drove away.

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"I can't believe a beautiful boy like you don't know how to kiss..." Taehyung whispered while caressing Jihyun's jet black hair bangs behind his ear but his words were cut off into Jihyun's lips and he chose to kiss Jihyun back.

They were lying in Taehyung's bed and Jihyun was lying over Taehyung being in his arms and was wearing his offered white dress shirt and black boxers which were too big for him.

There were no sex-proof pillows between them when they were just cuddling and making out for about an hour under the dim morning light scattering through Taehyung's window blinds.

"That was five and a half, out of ten" Taehyung shook his head and Jihyun looked at him with keen mad eyes.

"I don't think so" Jihyun panted out as a complain before kissing Taehyung again.

"Six"

"Taehyung, that's cheating, my lips are hurting now" Jihyun pouted with a frown as Taehyung kissed his cheek and neck, making him to back away when Taehyung squeezed his butt.

"You have a beautiful skin"

"Taehyung, I thought we have talked about it" Jihyun rolled his eyes while sitting up on Taehyung's abdomen. "You can't touch me like this until you marry me" Jihyun crossed his arms over his chest.

"Marriage? Stupid people get married" Taehyung snickered.

"How could you say that?" Jihyun asked while pushing Taehyung's hand off his face.

"Trust me, it's pointless to get married. Marriage creates fuss and unnecessary details which ruin mindsets. For example, my parents. They got separated when I was seven but then they got back together just to ruin my ears while fighting day and night until I grew up enough to move out"

"That's why you smoke a lot?" Jihyun guessed.

"No. I smoke a lot because my dad hated it and used to yell at me for that" Taehyung snickered.

"You are crazy, Taehyung and it just effects you not your father. Plus, you smell like cigarettes all the time" Jihyun complained.

"Oh, are you hating me already?" Taehyung pinched Jihyun's cheek.

"No. You jerk, I have been kissing you for an hour. You smell like peppermint, cigarettes and mostly like some expensive alcohol, I like it especially with the way you look and the confidence your age and personality holds. An aroma which made me think of a word which is often describe in fanfictions" Jihyun explained.

"And What's that?" Taehyung curiously raised his eyebrow.

"Daddy" Jihyun laughed out.

"You are almost sitting over my manhood, wearing my shirt with these tiny shorts, calling me Daddy and expecting me to not fuck you right away"

"I'm encouraging your self control" Jihyun giggled while pecking Taehyung's cheek.

"You are just encouraging blue balls and now I know how Jungkook felt" Taehyung muttered and Jihyun just looked at him with a raised confused eyebrow.

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"Come on, my little baby, close your mouth, shampoo doesn't taste well" Jimin cooed while rinsing Melody's hair with a hand shower when they were in the bathroom and Melody was sitting in a cute little pink water tub covered in lather while Jimin was sitting on small wooden bathroom stool.

"Tomorrow, we are going to go to the doctor and hopefully, things will work out the way I have been planning them to be for so long. My baby will begin seeing how her papa looks" Jimin happily added while washing Melody's hair and chubby face but she wasn't looking interested in Jimin's words but in her yellow rubber duck toy she was banging on the tub's edge to make it sound its squeak.

As soon as Jimin turned off the shower for a second to grab the soap and the bathroom was left in silence Jimin heard his living room humming with some unexpected footsteps. Really keen and slow footsteps and some low noises of picking and dropping things.

Jimin froze with wide eyes and quietly placed the soap down. They were home alone and since Jin is being the babysitter for Melody until Jimin finds another, he couldn't be possibly here, it was his working time.

Jimin gulped while leaving Melody to play with her duck toy in the soapy water as he slightly opened the bathroom door to peek out. His door made a cracky sound and soon Jimin heard something heavy crashing down in the living and the running footsteps could be heard, Jimin quickly ran out to the living room to encounter whoever it was with his slipper and saw somebody all in an orange hoodie swiftly running out of Jimin's house.

"Hey! Come back here!" Jimin yelled while running after him and when he exited his house, that guy in black rushed down Jimin's staircase until somebody pushed him down on the ground, making Jimin to flinch and pause following that guy.

The theif happened to get a kick in his stomach by that other man who was in a black suit with his face also covered. The black suited man aimed a gun with a silencer at the theif's head.

"Go back home" The man in the black suit gestured Jimin by his gun towards Jimin's house door.

"Your voice..." Jimin blankly realized he knew his voice until a shriek of Melody's cry echoed the whole house.

"Melody!" Jimin quickly came back to his senses and ran back to the staircase.

Jimin rain inside to the bathroom and found her crying in her bathtub, she probably get frightened by whatever she sensed by hearing or being left alone.

"Sshh... it's okay, it's okay" Jimin repeated while picking her up and curling her into a ball of towel as he hugged her close. "It's okay, papa is here baby, stop crying" Jimin talked to her and her cry tuned down to sobs as she hugged Jimin's neck when Jimin walked ahead and kept patting her back soothingly, quickly locking his house door with shaky hands.

His door lock wasn't broken this time, it means it was opened keenly and professionally by something alternative to his house key. Jimin didn't know people who could do that. The people who come for their money are just too lazy to do that, they just break the lock because they don't care but whoever it was, he didn't want Jimin to know he was there and was in a mood to escape voicelessly.

Jimin placed his ear on the door, trying to listen if those both men left or not and was still rocking Melody in his one arm, who was quietly chewing Jimin's neckline. Jimin couldn't hear anything and he was finally feeling a bit safe now since whoever those men were had left.

Jimin's senses started to work to realize that his dresser's drawers were all lying on the floor with their stuff scattered all over the place on the floor. Jimin just kneeled down while hugging Melody close and looked around. It was hard to judge what that stupid anonymous motherfucker had stolen.

He checked everything properly without leaving Melody even for a second but nothing was gone, his clothes were there, Melody's some toys which were there were still the same, some medicine he had placed there were there, even his gold chain he had placed over the dresser... was there.

"For what he had broke in here...? Or maybe he couldn't get enough time to steal anything" Jimin tried to conclude but the mess he had created didn't say that he couldn't have enough time.

"Why he didn't steal my chain?" Jimin dumbfoundedly mentioned while looking around the stuff until it hit him and he started throwing and shuffling everything here and there but couldn't find them.

Those pens. They were missing. Jimin looked around every single thing but they weren't there.

Jimin just sat down on the floor expressionlessly while still hugging Melody close as he leaned back on the couch and stared blankly at the mess infront of him.

"Mr. Jeon is going to kill me..." Jimin whispered to himself with blinkless frightened eyes.

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