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-[Note from Beom]

-[Hello baby lunarss~ I wanted to know how you feel about this book... Like, do you like reading it? Are you like 'OH MAH GWAD AN UPDATE OOHHHH-' when you see my updates or are you like 'Oh, an update... Nice... ' lmao- Your comments make my day a million times better *teary eyes* s-some of y'all too sweet I have diabetes now-]

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"Why are you all dressed up tho?" Jimin asked, slightly tilting his head when the door opened revealing... 

Kim Taehyung, With a bouquet of the prettiest Blood-Red roses with tiny baby's breath flowers around them. 

'Is he okay? Did he hit his head-'

"TAEHYUNG?! BRO???" Jimin squeals as he runs to hug Taehyung while they just bounce around in circles, leaving me and Jungkook staring at them in concern. 

"Yess brooo its meeee~" Taehyung said chuckling at the shorter ball of fluff. 

(Beom: Nah, I didn't have to put that in- he's tall asf but yk... Les just imagine he's shorter-) 

"I MISSED YOU TAEEEEEE~" Now, Jimin screeches, pulling out from their adorable bro-hug and they, finally, remember about the two confused humans in the center of the room.

"Oh yeah, Jieun, Jungkook, This is Kim Taehyung, my childhood best friend!" Jimin exclaims with a wide smile and looks back at Taehyung. "Tae, this is Jung Jieun, my best friend, " Jimin said pointing at me as I awkwardly waved and smiled at Taehyung, who also smiled back awkwardly. "And this is Jeon Jungkook! Also, my best friend ha-ha... " He points to Jungkook as he waves at Taehyung with a smile. 

"Oh, and what brings you here, Taehyung?" Jimin asks, curiously eyeing the taller guy who looks at me and scratches the back of his neck as if it would give him answers to Jimin's question. "Uhhh... " Taehyung eyed me for help and I avoided it 'cluelessly'. 

"Well... Long story short, I and Jieun will get married in 3 months and I thought, why don't I take her out for a date?" Taehyung spat out quickly and locked his wide eyes into mine. 

"What. The. Fuck?" Both Jungkook and Jimin mutters out in disbelief. 

I purse my lips awkwardly and looked down at the oddly interesting pattern on the brownish-black tiles. Thin strips of red, white, black, and gray adorned the tiles in uneven lines as if the material it was made of was poured in layers and then mixed around. "Jieun? Taekyung? What kind of a nasty joke are you guys playing about?" Jungkook's furious voice cuts my line of thoughts off as I snap my gaze back at the three guys in front of me. 

"It's Taehyung." He corrected the fuming Jungkook with a very calm-looking face. Too calm, I wanted to punch him to make him look the least bit of panicked or scared or whatever. 

"Taehyun or Taehyeong I don't care but what is this, Jieun?" Jungkook grabs my right arm and pulls me a little further away from Jimin and Taehyung, out of their earshot. 

"He could be one of our rivals! What if he's secretly planning to kill you?" He whispers into my ears as I furrowed my eyebrows "Our parents need us to marry each other... I'm sure dad would've done a background check on him, but I want you to use PROBEAI to keep an eye over him. And his men." I uttered lowly at Jungkook with furrowed eyebrows.