"Hey, Kook! Long time no see." Yoongi smiled that gummy smile of his which Jungkook had grown to love.

"Hey. Long story regarding that." Jungkook smiled back

Obviously, Yoongi scrunched up his nose and wanted the tea and obviously, Jungkook told him. Every single detail including the meeting with Taehyung's dad. He trusted Yoongi and saw no point in hiding it from the older.

Yoongi listened in silence and spoke after a pause.

"It's strange Taehyung's dad reached out to you. Usually, he doesn't give a shit." Yoongi spoke, matter of factly.

Jungkook nodded, he was somewhat aware of that and couldn't help but wonder why Taehyung's dad would even reach out to him and assign HIM out of all people with the responsibility of his son.

"I had known all along about Taehyung's mom and dad but didn't know his dad had contributed in making him homophobic. I know it from whatever Jimin's told me. Maybe Jimin himself doesn't know it."

Both Yoongi and Jungkook sat in silence.

"Yoongi...should I trust Mr. Daehyung? Like, he's intimidating and he's also ruined his son's life to an extent..."

"Honestly, it's your call, Kook. I know Taehyung's a good guy deep down and maybe Mr. Daehyung IS regretting. I'm not sure what he has in mind but go along with it for now. Everything's gonna be alright." 

Yoongi squished Jungkook's cheek. which made him giggle.

He was glad he had someone like Yoongi to guide him.

The conversation moved on to random stuff and Jungkook found himself loosening up. Jungkook appreciated Yoongi's calm face and personality.

That evening Jungkook returned home with a bunch of files after bidding Yoongi goodbye.

He found himself whining about the amount of work he had to do, but then again, no one could help him. The confidential files were to be checked only by him.

Yoongi and Jungkook returned home by a bus, and despite Jungkook inviting him to his house, Yoongi politely declined, citing he had a date with Jimin later. Jungkook smirked and winked wishing him luck.

As he got down in front of his house, he fumbled with the keys. On entering inside, he found himself in complete darkness.

"Mr. Kim...?"

He called out once or twice. After receiving no response, he sighed and proceeded to switch on the light.

Just as he was about to flicker the switch, he found a pair of arms wrapping themselves around his waist.

Horrified about a potential burglar in his house made Jungkook scream, but he was shushed by a calm, deep voice.

"It's me," the voice spoke effortlessly, before wrapping a silk blindfold over Jungkook's eyes.

Jungkook recognized the voice, but was thoroughly confused about the secrecy.

And before he knew it, he was being led  inside the house. Obviously, since it was his house, he knew exactly where they were going.

"You don't need to blindfold me, y'know? The lights are out anyway."

"Shush. Just play along." There was a hint of softness in the voice.

After being walked for about what felt like an eternity, they stopped.

"We're here," this was whispered into Jungkook's ear, and the deep, husky tone sent shivers down the younger's spine.

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