His Assistant~taejin

《 9 》

Taehyung opened the door to his apartment and yelled,

"Pabooo!!! I'm home!"

But their was no response.
'Where did hyung go?'
Taehyung thought to himself.

He was a little sticky note, attached to the fridge.
'Hey babe, I had to meet with someone, it was an emergency or soemthing. I'll be back soon, don't worry!'
-world wide handsome

Taehyung scoffed and rolled his eyes.
'I won't miss you hyung, nor will I worry about you'

Taehyung thought to himself, but he knew himself that wasn't true. If seokjin was hurt, Taehyung would worry, and would miss him. But, Taehyung just didn't know that yet.

Taehyung went back to his room, and saw that the bed was already made and cleaned. Though, Taehyung had a question,
"Why did seokjin hyung come to my apartment anyway? He has a huge luxurious house, that's all secured, so why would he come here? It feels like I'm not the reason he came here.."

Taehyung frowned, starting to think he was just over thinking everything, but he knew he was right, seokjin, his boss, wouldn't come just to 'hang out' or miss work because of him.

Taehyung sat on his white cream colored bed, and played games on his phone.
'I wonder if  jimin is doing alright?'

Jimin and taehyung were friends since 8th grade, and that day was a day taehyung would always remember and cherish.

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"Okay class, I would like you to get to now each other, since this is the first day of school"
The teacher had said.

Classmates all found their friends, laughing, and smiling, with all the 'I missed you!' And all that.

Taehyung sat alone, at the back of his classroom. he was a loner, and had no friends. Taehyung played with his fingers, hoping the day would end soon, because nornally, the teachers would make the students play games to get to know each other, and tae hated them.

"Hey... uh.. what's up?"

Taehyung looked up, and saw a little brown headed boy, that seemed interested to talk to him.

"Uhh the ceiling?"
Taehyung answered, obviously dumbfounded.

The little boy laughed, and taehyung right away knew, this would be a long lasting friendship.

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Present
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Taehyung smiled at himself, happily reviving the memory. He decided to call jimin. It had only been two days since he'd seen him, but taehyung still missed his best friend.

"Come on.. pick up pick up!"

"Hello?"
The other side of the phone said.

Taehyung noticed that wasn't his best friends voice. It almost sounded like...

"Yoongi?"

"It's Yoongi hyung brat"

Taehyung laughed. He loved his cousin, his childhood best friend.

"Wait... hyung why do you have jimin phone?"

The other side was silent for a second, than said,
"Oh, I'm hanging out a jimins house, and he is in the kitchen getting snacks, he told me to open the call"

Taehyung sighed a breath of relief, thinking something was wrong.

"Oh okay hyung, wait why are you at his house?"

Taehyung knew that jimin and Yoongi knew each other- he was the one who intraduced them to each other!

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11th grade
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"Yoongi, meet jimin, jimin meet yoongi. Jimin, yoongi is 19, yoongi, jimin is 17."

Taehyung intraduced each other, watching the two awkward boys hand shake each other.

"You'know, you kinda remind me of a cat"
Jimin said, laughing a bit.

Yoongi rolled his eyes playfully and chuckled.
"Brat. You remind me of a puppy!"

The two giggled a bit.
"So... wanna go get some coffee or something?"
Taehyung said. Taehyung was know the awkward one, trying to get out of this weird tenstion.

The other two boys nodded, not knowing they had been staring at each other.

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Present
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"Yooniiii I brought the snackssss"
Jimin said, not aware that taehyung was on the other side of the call, laughing his ass off.

"Yooni? Pshhh HAhaha"
Taehyung was almost in tears, the nickname really sent him off.

"Shit wait taehyung?"
Jimin said.
"Why are you calling anyway?"

Taehyung was already amused enough, and smiled.
"Heh nothing jimim, just have fun with 'yooni'"

"You little-
But before jimin could say anything, taehyung ended the call.

Taehyung sighed happily and threw himself down on the bed, and layer himself their.

'I swear, it almost seems like their a couple or something'

Taehyung thought, slowly falling asleep. The golden rays of the sunset splashed across his room. Taehyung looked outside, through his window. A tear glistened, dropping down from his cheek, racing down to his jaw.

"Why did she leave me?"

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Meanwhile, with seokjin
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"Ughh I can't wait all day for taehyung to come back for my entertainment!!!"
Seokjin groaned, fixing up the bed.

That's when seokjin decided he would snoop around again. He knew it was wrong, but he wanted to know more about his assistant.

Seokjin walked out of taehyungs bedroom, and saw that their was another door.

Seokjin tried to open the door, but it seemed locked. Jin sighed to himself, wanted to know more about the locked room.
'The only reason he would lock the room is if it was important....'
Seokjin thought to himself.

Jin decided to look into the living room for the key. He entered the living room, and looked in and out.

He looked under the sofa, the kitchen drawers, and even behind the tv.
Nothing.

That's when seokjin saw a pot, sitting uncomfortably, almost like something was tipping it's self under it.

Jin lifted the plant, and saw the key.
"HA HA YES!"

seokjin danced around. He didn't know why he was so happy, but he felt like he accpleshed something.

Jin was now upstairs, and opened the mystery room, just to see...