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He never thought Jungkook’s lover would take the initiative to come to him. He didn't know how to solve this kind of issue that happened between two men. Normally, a hostess could kick up a row to catch adultery aboveboard. While such a thing was difficult for him to deal with when Jungkook’s lover came to himself, whether it was humiliating or not. The dull pain in his heart made him rather slower in reaction. He was truly afraid of losing face, even though he had been laughed at by the other now.

“Let me in and have a seat, will you?” It was a melodious voice, which was full of pure and young vigor, even the last sound.

Seokjin leaned to one side slightly, unable to raise his head, because he had been suppressed by the this boy’s young radiance that he had already lost long ago. “Well, come in.” He said.

In fact, Jimin had been sizing up Seokjin too. He knew that this man was irreplaceable for Jungkook. And he had also been curious about him. But he was warned by a few of Jungkook's friends who had known him for seven years or so that he must not mess with Kim Seokjin if he wanted to stay a long time with Jungkook.

Later on, Jimin heard that he looked like young Seokjin, which he remembered all the time. So he always thought that this man must be good-looking. But today he was surprised when he saw Seokjin.

This was a pale and haggard man, who couldn’t even be regarded to be good-looking.

Seokjin went to pour a cup of hot water for the guest, “The weather's cold, drink some water to warm yourself up.”

Jimin looked at Seokjin with amazement. Seokjin must know his identity according to his reaction just now. It was quite rare for normal people not to be acrimonious toward a lover. However, he did not expect that the latter would let him enter the house for a cup of hot water.

Jimin was not a bad boy. He just wanted to stay with the man he loved. But who didn’t?

“I've been with Jungkook hyung for a long time,” Jimin looked at Seokjin with a trace of unexplainable imploration in his eyes. “Can you leave him?”

Sitting aside, after a while Seokjin realized that this boy was hoping he could give up on Jeon Jungkook. But the key was what he could do to help this boy. He was not the man dominating this matter.

“You must tell this to that person yourself. That kind of man can't be kept.”  Seokjin said as if he was soothing himself, as well as persuading the younger.

Jimin kept silent. He seemed not at all to stir up trouble here as a lover usually did. Instead, he was like a child falling in love with his father. So Seokjin was helpless while feeling hatred and angry.

He could not stand such a silent situation. But he couldn’t kick this boy out by his nature. Then he asked by touching his own sore spot, “How long have you been with him?”

“Before I graduated from University, it has been three years.” He answered, his tone full of self-satisfaction and pride, as if it was a great thing that he could stay with Jungkook as long as for three years.

In the other hand, Seokjin did not feel more sorrow. He had prepared for this day. So he only responded softly, “Three years,huh? Three years...”

“Let me recall back.... when we were together for our third year...” Seokjin pressed his lips slightly. He really hated this masochistic behavior to recall the memory.

“The third year we were together is 2003, when SARS broke out.” Seokjin smiled, “Maybe you were just over ten years old, right? At that time, it was lucky to be young. At least, the less you knew, the less panic you would be in.

That year, Jeon Jungkook wasn't the president Jeon yet. He was only at a medium sized electronic-tech company as a staff. When the SARS outbreak happened, a lot of areas in Seoul was quarantined, when people realized that hospitals were absolutely the last place on the earth to enter.

During that period of time, there were people dying everyday. The place was filled with patients and medical staff. The hospital completely restricted anyone outside from entering. Even the Minister of Public Health was infected and died after he made a visit.

And that time, I was at the hospital,” Seokjin said gently and calmly.

“My boss, his wife and his child were all get infected. He very kind and the one who looked after me was the first to go. I had to take care of his wife and daughter, so I accompanied them being cooped up in the hospital. In that moment, I've already thought of the content of my will in case someday I also got infected. I just hoped that Jungkook would not be sad, and forget about me. However, what I didn't expect that one night Jungkook secretly crossed the isolation belt and dragged me home.”

Seokjin said off and on, being afraid that he would be crushed by the memory that had been forcedly sealed, “That moment was very memorable as it was one the times when Jungkook got really angry, and the most scary. He raised his hand to hit me, but in the end he harshly slapped himself on the face. He just cried without speaking a word. I ask him, 'What's wrong with you. I didn't bully you'.

He said, 'what if something were to happen to you, how will I be able to continue living....'

In the end, that family still died. Yet I was fine. Afterwards, a lawyer came over and that's when I found out that the boss left his small company to me.” he smiled, “It is right the one Jeon Jungkook is running now.”

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