29. I found you

"Now that we know how to find Jimin, should we get to action?" Hoseok smiled widely at everyone in the room. "And. . . I'm sorry I can't do anything at the moment. . ." His expression turned into a frowning one, receiving attencion from Yoongi, who clicked his tongue and wrapped his arms around Hoseok's body.

"Shut up, it's not your fault, Hobi." Yoongi scoffed and hid his head in the crook of Hoseok's neck. "You can't do anything about it now." He added with a sigh.

"Right. . ." Hoseok looked at the floor for a moment. "Well, Namjoon. Do you want to begin?" He coughed.

"Sure." Namjoon smiled and stood up, concentrating by closing his eyes for a moment. Everyone's attention was on Namjoon right now, since they were all curious about his powers. His eyebrows shot up, mouth opening in anticipation. "Found him." He simply said while smirking.

"Really?" Jin widened his eyes in satisfaction. "Where might he be?" He added.

"He's actually not that far away from here." Namjoon explained. "It looks like he's in a house of some kind. I've never seen this place." He furrowed his eyebrows.

"A house?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

"I have no idea, but we're about to find out." Namjoon shrugged. "He's having a converstation with someone."

"Tell us more, go ahead." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "We're all ears."

"Jesus." Namjoon cursed under his breath. "They're talking about Jungkook's little brother?" Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"What?" Jin yelled in confusion. "Why the fuck would they be talking about his little broth-"

"Oh my god. . ." Namjoon gasped. "He- he's not dead."

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Jungkook was still sleeping when Taehyung entered the room. The room was dimly lit and dark, dark curtains covering the two windows by the king-sized bed in the middle. He smiled at the younger and climbed on the bed next to Jungkook, wrapping his arms around him in a protecting manner.

"Hey." Taehyung yawned and rubbed Jungkook's back. "How are you feeling? You look tired."

"I feel fine." Jungkook replied sleepily. "What time is it?"

"About six in the morning." Taehyung answered. "Didn't sleep much last night, did you?" Jungkook only giggled and wrapped his arms around Taehyung's chest, mumbling something to himself. "You're so weird, but I love you anyway." Taehyung smiled and pecked the younger on the forehead. They stayed in the bed for a few hours, before Jin opened the room.

"Could I get your attention a bit?" The older requested, opening the door so the two lovebirds could leave the room.

"What do you want, Jin?" Taehyung grunted as he sat up, rubbing his eyes at the same time. "It better be important."

"We found Jimin." He said blankly, making Taehyung widen his eyes and gasp a little. "Now, come." Jin said and left the room.

"Wha-" Taehyung shook his head in disbelief. "Jungkook, we need to go." He turned to the younger who was actually already awake, ready to leave.

"Oh, you're already ready."

"Yeah."

"Well then, let's go." Taehyung smiled and picked Jungkook in his arms, startling him.

"Ah! Tae!" Jungkook wiggled in the older's arms a little. "Put me down!" He pouted. Taehyung laughed and put the younger down, walking to the living room, hand-in-hand.

"So, what did you have to say about Jimin?" Taehyung sat with the others, Jungkook on is lap.

"Well, we found him." Namjoon started. "And he's pretty close. I uh. . . I assume he's in Jungkook's. . . house." He scratched his neck nervously, trying to read Jungkook's face expression.

"What the hell is he doing there?" Taehyung widened his eyes and raised an eyebrow.

"He was uh. . . looking for his brother." Namjoon sweated. "I think he's alive. . ."

Jungkook froze.

"M- my. . . brother is. . . alive. . .?" He stuttered. Taehyung rocked the younger in his embrace, knowing that the information is a lot to take in for him. He too, thought that Jungkook's brother had been killed by his parents. Apparently everyone was wrong. "H- how?" Jungkook trembled.

"Namjoon, who told you that his brother had been killed." Jin asked carefully. "It wasn't Jimin, was it?"

"Fuck-" Namjoon cursed under his breath. "He lied to all of us." He stood up, rubbing the bridge of his nose in thought.

"Are you kidding me? And you believed him?" Yoongi scoffed, banging his fist on the table, startling everyone in the living room. "Fucking hell." He sighed and stood up. "Sorry, but I need some alone time for a while." He said and left the hideout.

"Is he going to be alright?" Jin said and watched as Yoongi disappeared from the hideout. "I know he's strong, but last time he-"

"I'm going after him." Hoseok stood up and ran out of the hideout as well.

"Hoseok!" Jungkook gasped but it was already too late. "Why. . ." He mumbled.

"I'm sure they'll be fine. . ." Namjoon sighed. "It's my fault for believing Jimin anyway." He added with a frown.

"Don't, Namjoon. He's been lying to us for god knows how long. You didn't know." Jin patted Namjoon's shoulder and kissed his forehead. "We should get going, right?" He added.

"You're right." Namjoon sighed. "Jungkook, are you okay with this?" He turned to the younger who was frowning in Taehyung's lap.

"I guess. . ." Jungkook looked at Taehyung who was smiling at him. Jungkook smiled as well and nodded, turning back to face Namjoon. "We can go." He added, receiving a nod from Namjoon.

"Alright, let's go!"

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