《Fragmented || Taekook》Chapter-39
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"Hey, Jimin."
"Wake up."
"Hey."
Someone tapped his cheeks softly and he whined silently as he stirred awake.
He tried to ignore it and fall into the deep slumber again but the other was persistent.
Giving up on his sleep,he finally opened his eyes after a while.
"Jimin,wake up."
Fingers threaded through his hair softly.
Still in daze, he opened his eyes. A frown set on his face.
Yoongi sat on the side of the bed. A smile on his face.
The younger leaned forward to check the time on the antique wall clock.
"Hyung."He called out bemused, voice coming out a lot more deeper than usual.
"It's five in the morning. What happened ?"
The elder chuckled and helped him sit up properly. His back leaned against the headboard.
"Well we have to take care of your health and the construction of gym is not done yet. So we are going on a morning walk, today. "
Jimin stared at him perplexed and soon whined.
"But it's so early and I want to sleep."
Yoongi looked at him amused.
"It's only for yourself, Jimin. You can have a nap in the afternoon if you feel drowsy."
"The cold wind is gusting outside, hyung." He said and adjusted his comforter to cover his shoulders properly. "And I'm not sure if I'll get some time to rest in the afternoon."
Yoongi gazed at him with a puzzled expression.
"Why ? "
"Hyung-"
"Your parents will be here this afternoon."
The elder was startled for a moment as he completely forgot about it.
"Oh."
"I didn't really remember it."
Yoongi shook his head and got up from the bed.
"It's okay. I'll make sure you have some time to relax."
"Get up, now."
"Hyung-- " He groaned but the elder ignored it and walked out of the room.
"I'll be waiting for you downstairs and don't forget to wear a jacket above your sweater."
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Jimin grumbled under his breath, obviously a little grumpy 'cause of waking up earlier than usual as he fixed his thick woolen sweater.
His cheeks looked a little chubby in the morning.
But he ignored it and made his way downstairs.
The younger didn't see Yoongi in the living room.
So confused he walked outside the mansion only to see the other doing exercises to warm up.
"Hyung."He called and moved closer to the elder.
The said latter turned to him and smiled.
It hadn't been a minute since Jimin was outside.
But the cold had already done its work. His cheeks were rosy coloured and he shivered when the wind blew by him.
Yoongi bit his lips to stop himself from smiling widely.
The elder stepped forward and took out something from his pocket.
Jimin watched him surprised.
He stretched his hands towards him and helped him wear knitted woolen cap much like his own.
The action left the younger dumbfounded.
Yoongi adjusted his husband's beanie to cover his ears properly.
"It won't be that cold." He muttered and stepped away with a satisfied grin.
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The gesture of the elder really touched him.
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"No more walking, hyung. I'm tired." Said Jimin and slowed down.
"Come on, Jimin. Just five minutes more." Replied Yoongi and encouraged him.
"No."
The younger huffed and stopped.
When the elder didn't feel his presence beside him. He also stopped and turned around.
Jimin stood in the middle of their garden pavement with his hand crossed to his chest.
"No."He repeated again stubbornly.
Yoongi frowned and strolled towards him.
"Why not? It's good for your health."
"But I'm worn out now."
"Jimin."The elder said firmly.
"Yoongi." He replied in the same tone.
The elder raised his one eyebrow and looked at him fascinated.
"You're really not going to continue."
The younger scowled and shook his head.
The elder sighed.
"So stubborn."He muttered softly.
Jimin scoffed in disbelief.
"What did you say ? I didn't hear it." The challenge was clear in his voice.
Yoongi just gave him a grin and started to saunter away from him.
"You can't leave before giving me an answer."
"Wait."
The younger followed him back inside the mansion.
And a smile could be seen on both their faces.
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"You have been working with us for five years. And you know how mother and father like their breakfast,lunch and dinner."
"So I expect you to make meal to their liking only."
Jin instructed the chefs in the kitchen as he watched a maid prepare a milk tea.
"Yes, sir. I very well know what they enjoy and what they don't. I will make everything according to it. You shouldn't worry about it."
The other smiled contented.
"Thankyou."
Jin was on the edge and felt anxious. His nerves were pretty high. But he did try to calm himself down.
"Stop." He said to the maid ,who was turning around and was about to walk away from the kitchen.
She stopped and looked at him bemused.
"You added sugar in the tea ? Didn't you ?" He questioned in a sharp tone.
The maid nodded.
"And it's for Namjoon ? "
"Yes sir."She gulped.
"You're new right ? I have not seen you yet."
She again nodded.
And Jin sighed a little annoyed.
"You were given instructions. Do you remember them ? "
The maid didn't answer.
"Don't add sugar in my husband's tea. Give him sugar free only." He told her after some seconds.
"Make him a new one."
"Yes,sir."She said and walked away immediately.
"Namjoon sir's glucose level is high again ?" Asked Hoseok, who was standing beside him quietly.
"Yeah, I didn't take care of his diet for a week. And he was careless. So he is unwell now."
"He even had a serious headache last night and early morning. I gave him some medicine."
"That's why Namjoon sir is still sleeping." Hoseok commented with a thoughtful nod.
"Yeah, let's just see if he gets well by afternoon or not." Said Jin and took a deep breath.
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"What do you want to wear today ?" Asked Taehyung as he shuffled around in the large closet.
Jungkook just hummed in reply as he worked on his laptop.
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The younger rolled his eyes at that and walked out of the closet for a moment.
"Jungkook ? I'm asking you something." He called.
And the elder looked up from the screen startled.
"I'm sorry, Taehyung. I just want to get all my work done as early as possible."He replied with a sheepish smile.
The younger smiled too.
"I know, Jungkook. But it will help me a lot if you start answering me."
Jungkook chuckled at that.
"Sure, what did you ask ?"
"What do you want to wear ?"
"Anything is fine really. We just have to look sophisticated and urbane." He replied.
"Okay." Said Taehyung and was about to turn around to go to the closet.
But stopped on his way when his husband called him.
"Yes."
"Don't be nervous or scared. I'm here for you. Yeah ? "
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"Did you check mother's private study and added new books to her book shelves, Taehyung ?"
"She spends most of her time there." Asked Jin.
And younger's eyes widened in bafflement.
Jin fixed the decorative cushions on the couch in the living room and turned to him.
"Yes ?"
The younger was biting his lips and avoided his eyes.
"Taehyung ? "He said sternly.
"I asked you a question. So I expect you to answer me."
The younger looked scared as he shook his head.
"No, hyung. I'm sorry. I bought the books but I forgot to ask someone to arrange them in her study. "
"I'm really sorry. "He muttered and stared at the carpeted floor.
"How can you forget, Taehyung ?" Asked the elder and raised his voice.
"I told you this three days ago. You had plenty of time to remember and complete it."
The younger knew that he was on his toes all morning and was probably tense.
So he tried to ignore the words that he said in irritation.
Jin took a deep breath.
"Whatever, go do it this instant. I don't want to give her a chance to say something about any of us."
"Yes."He replied and sauntered away.
Jin massaged his forehead with his fingers.
"I know it's a tough time for you, hyung. You don't want to see them. You're highly strung. But please refrain from yelling at anyone just because you feel so frustrated."
"A lot of things are going on and I understand your situation."
"And don't shout at my husband like that again." Said Jungkook and trudged out of the room.
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A beautiful pout adorned Taehyung's lips as he placed the last book in the shelf.
He wasn't hurt by the other's scolding. He tried to be understanding.
But that doesn't mean he wasn't sulky.
His mood was rather unpleasant.
The youngest heard the sound of throat being cleared.
He faced the other.
"What are you doing here ?"He questioned.
But the elder's lips curved up into a grin.
"I brought something for you."
"What ?"
The other revealed the chocolates that he hid behind his back.
And right than a smile formed on the lips of Taehyung.
"Thankyou so much, Jungkook."
"I love chocolates."
The elder chuckled at the adorable behaviour.
Taehyung took it from him and his eyes were shining.
Jungkook couldn't control himself and pulled the other in a hug.
The younger froze for a second but soon hugged back.
His husband's arms around him gave the younger comfort.
"Cheer up,don't look so downcasted. And please ignore the scolding. Jin hyung is a little aggravated."
"I know, Jungkook. I didn't took it to my heart."
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"Here." Said Jin monotonously and gave his husband medicine.
Namjoon grunted and sat up on the bed to take them.
"You should get dressed. Your parents are about to arrive."
The other gave him a non-chalant nod.
"Are all the arrangements done ?" Asked Namjoon.
"Yes."
"Good."
After that a long silence followed between them as none of the two talked.
Namjoon had stopped a long time ago and Jin also stopped trying.
It was sometimes difficult for the elder to accept the fact that how much have they changed.
They were no longer the sweet loving couple that cared about each other.
The couple has come very far from that in the present time.
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Yoongi was reading a file in his personal office when he heard a knock on his door.
"Yes ?"
Jimin entered the room with a small smile.
"Hyung-"
"Did you finish your smoothie and breakfast ? " Questioned the elder interrupting him.
Jimin stared at him with a blank expression.
"Seriously ? "
"Yes, now did you finish them or not."
"Yes, hyung. I finished everything."
"Great."
"Now what were you saying ? "
"I was telling you that mother and father has landed in Korea."
"And have been picked up by our driver and Namjoon's hyung secretary."
"They'll be here in fifteen minutes."
"Oh okay."
"Everyone is already downstairs waiting for them on the main entrance."
"So we should join them, too."
"Yes, we should. "Mumbled Yoongi and pushed his chair away from the desk to stretch his legs and arms before he stands up.
But a pained groan escaped his lips as soon he got up.
"Are you okay,hyung ? "Asked Jimin and rushed to him.
"Yes-yeah. I'm okay. "
"It's just that the I have been feeling pain in my back for two-three days." He explained and walked in the hallway with the other.
"Did you do something about it ? "
"No. I thought it will go away in a day."
"Maybe you should get it checked by a doctor."
"I'll wait till the party is done and of the pain is still there. I'll get it checked."
"But you shouldn't wait--"
"Jimin."
And the younger let the topic go for than.
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The three Jeon sons stood in a line as they faced the door and at a little distance from them stood their partners.
Their hands at the back in a polite manner.
All of them were tensed and it could be seen easily, though they tried to hide it.
They would be there soon and each of them had their own worries and frustration.
It was strange. Thought Taehyung.
They should have been happy for their arrival.
But none of them looked really looked happy instead they were stressed.
An expensive car stopped right in front of them and they corrected their postures. The air around them more strained than usual.
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Hi I hope you guys liked it 💜
Please don't get mad at Jin. There's a lot of stuff going on and he is just so stressed, anxious and nervous , try to understand from his point of view :(
Thankyou so much for reading 💜💜✨
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