A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 32

"Okay but when do we start this?" Jungkook couldn't hold his excitement. He still had a huge smile on for a disgusting plan.

"In a few days. I have to talk to Yuna first," Jimin reached for his pocket, taking his phone out. He turns it on and checks the time. "But...while I do that, you have to already make Y/N start suspecting Taehyung to make it look real. Make Taehyung purposely come home late, take him out, and drink with him. Do that for four days in a row. Y/N will ask you, you tell her you don't know anything. She will tell you that he's been coming home late so tell her that's weird. He never in his life comes late, restaurant owners have different schedules, they don't have night shifts, stuff like that, okay?" Jimin makes it clear.

"Gotchu!" Jungkook throws a high-five that eventually ends in a friendship handshake. "That's amazing Jimin. No wonder you're a top lawyer." Jungkook praised.

"Thank you, thank you." Jimin winked sassily sipping a glass of wine.

Just then Jungkook's phone begins to ring causing Jimin to flinch as it was the only loudness in the silent room. As Jungkook picks up his phone, Jimin places his palm on his chest and sighs in relief.

Jungkook checks the caller ID which read his mom's name so he accepts the call, and places the phone close to his ear. "Hello mom?"

"Come home, we've got a problem." His mother sounded stressed, almost to the point of forgetting to greet her harried son.

"Wha-" Jungkook was unable to complete his words when his mother abruptly ended the call. He widened his eyes and slowly removed the phone, then stared at Jimin, his brows furrowed in anxiety. He gulps, a bit shocked but scared for what he's about to face.

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Jungkook's car makes a screeching sound as he abruptly presses on the brakes in the pathway of his mansion. Due to the impact, Jimin and he both yeet forward, but their seatbelts keep them from harming themselves.

Jungkook bolts from his seat and out the car slamming the door shut behind him. Quickly, his maids surround him, strolling behind him while he unties his tie and removes his blazer, handing it to them. He walks on while unbuttoning three of his white shirt's buttoned up buttons and rolls up his sleeves. Jimin approaches closely behind him.

As they enter the mansion, Jungkook dashes to his mother, utterly oblivious to your, Taehyung's, and Yuna's presence, as he is preoccupied with his own mother. "Mom, what's wrong? Are you okay?!" He places his palms on her shoulders and makes her face him. She looks at him with sad eyes.

"Your mother is fine, you should be asking us how we're feeling right now." The high-pitched voice of a lady whom Jungkook recognized only burnt his ears further as they were already drained from all the work in the office today. 

But just when he turns around, Taehyung's sitting on the couch with Yuna's phone clutched in his veiny grip and you're standing beside Tae, your face flushed with terror.

"What's going on here?" Jimin interrupts the awkward silence that was creating suspense.

"Jungkook's cheating on me!" Yuna stomps the floor whining like a child.

"What?"

"And Y/N is cheating on Taehyung!" She scoffs, flaring her nostrils as she evilly smirks up at you.

"No, I'm not! What the hell??" You hold out your hands, your face scrunched up in a frown.

"Yuna!" Jungkook growled causing Yuna to flinch as it was so sudden. "That's none of your business! Stay out of it." He death-stared her straight in her shaky eyes.