In the dark room, a little sunlight illuminated the room making it look so peaceful. The two boys lied tangled together as one of them snuggled into other's chest who has his arms wrapped around the petite waist of the other. They both slept like they have been deprived of it since ages, like they hadn't known what sleep was until now.

The blonde snuggled more into the source of warmth, his hands fisting the fabric of his cuddle partner. A small smile formed on blonde's beautiful lips when he inhaled the familiar scent of a certain ravenette. He subconsciously nuzzled more into the warmth.

But he snapped open his eyes when he realised who this scent belong to. In the little light present in the room, he looked into the hard chest he was snuggled into, his hand loosening the fist holding the fabric on t-shirt as he slowly tried to pull away a little but the ravenette pulled him closer to himself making Taehyung's eyes widen a little.

The flashes of what happened before he passed out flashed in his mind. He gulped down when he realised who it could be who is cuddling him. His heart did the same thing again, it started racing and a flight of butterflies erupted in his stomach.

He lied still, not even breathing deeply as he waited for Jungkook to loosen his hold on him. Once the ravenette felt like the blonde isn't going anywhere, he let his grip loose and Taehyung got the chance to look upto Jungkook's sleeping face after pulling back a little from his chest.

His brown eyes roamed on Jungkook's handsome face which glowed even in the ill illuminated room. Taehyung noticed the long eyelashes that brushed Jungkook's cheeks, the raven hairs lying carelessly on his forehead, the small mole under his lips, the edgy sharp jawline, the small scar on his left cheek.

Unknowingly, Taehyung's hand went to trace the scar as he thought what could have left it. He had seen Jungkook from so close before too, but he never got the chance to praise his features. The mafia leader surely has got the most handsome face on this planet.

He stared at Jungkook's sleeping face like he don't have anything else to do, taking all his time, his eyes fell on ravenette's beautiful upper thin and lower full lip and the blonde wanted to taste them again....

His heart beat wildly inside his chest as his eyes roamed all over Jungkook's face again. He wanted to kiss that mole, that scar that only add to ravenette's beauty, his closed eyes, his cute button nose. Taehyung didn't realised what he was feeling or what he was thinking...he was just living in the moment where he was lying in the protective arms of Jungkook who held him close to himself possessively.

Like he is the most precious treasure for him.

And Taehyung is, definitely, the most precious treasure for Jungkook.

A small smile adorned his lips when he saw Jungkook snoring through his parted lips. The blonde's fingers itched to remove those hairs that fell over ravenette's forehead so without thinking anything, he blew the air making the hairs fly sideward, away from his forehead.

The hot breathe made Jungkook feel ticklish. He made a face making Taehyung chuckle slowly. He again blew the air making Jungkook make that face again. When Taehyung again teased the ravenette, he groaned a little and nuzzled into the crook of Taehyung's neck making Taehyung's breathe stop.

He lied in Jungkook's arm with his eyes wide in shock and surprise, his hands awkwardly placed on Jungkook's chest as the ravenette inhaled his scent making his heart to thud against his ribcage to just come out.

And Taehyung realise that Jeon Jungkook don't affect him.....he affect him to a great extent.

And the feelings he was confused about, they were not anything normal, they were something he can't afford to have.

Once the realisation hit him, he got reminded of his sister, her letter, her diary, his revenge and his determination.

He shrugged the giddy feeling and picked up a pillow from behind. carefully getting out of ravenette's embrace, he placed the pillow in his own place and get out of the bed wincing at the pain that coursed throw his spine. His eyes fell on his cloth and he felt a feeling of nausea seeing Jungkook's shirt on himself.

He cleaned me?

He looked at the sleeping ravenette again who was now clutching the pillow close to his chest in his sleep, just the way he was holding Taehyung.

The blonde felt a little restless as he slowly walked away, limping a little at the soreness. Suddenly, he wanted to be in that warm embrace again but he can't. He have a revenge to take.

He walked out of the room not before looking one more time again at the sleeping mafia leader who looked so innocent in his sleep. No one can say that this is the same mafia leader who is ruthless, merciless, cruel and aggressive.

Taehyung went to his own room and plopped on his own bad. He was feeling so alone suddenly. His eyes teared as he remembered his sister. She was the only one who loved hem, who took care of him, treated him as the most precious thing, cuddled with him, listened to him when he was low, scolded him when he was wrong, pampered him like a baby.

He wanted someone to do that for him again.

He wiped his tears and went to get showered. Standing in front of the mirror of his washroom, he looked at the shirt he was wearing. His fingers fiddled with the buttons of the shirt as he looked at his reflection in the mirror.

Does he gives his shirts to everyone?

With unwilling steps, he went into the shower and stood under the hot water still wearing Jungkook's shirt and shorts.

He was feeling very low.

He wanted to cry, to shout, scream...tell everyone that he is not fine, that it is hurting but he don't know what to reply if someone asked why is he hurting?.. why is he feeling this way? Why is he not fine?...what's wrong with him?

He felt his stomach growling for food and he remembered that he hadn't eat anything since morning. He looked at the time and it was four in the evening. He walked out of his room and went to the kitchen where Jin was getting water out of the fridge.

''Tae...what happened?'' Jin asked taking out the water bottle.

''I am hungry, Hyung.'' Taehyung informed making Jin nod.

''Give me a minute, lemme warm food for you.'' Jin said smiling making Taehyung nod. he kept standing there looking into the blankness as he kept biting on his lower lip.

Jin looked at him observingly. He has never seen Taehyung so lost. The boy was always cheerful and talkative but the sudden silence from him made Jin wonder what the blonde could be thinking.

''Tae, are you Okay?'' He asked finally making Taehyung snap out of his thoughts.

''Y-Yeah....I am fine.'' He stuttered. How badly he wanted someone to ask him if he was fine so that he can say that, No, he is not but Alas, the boy can't even share his sadness with someone.

Jin looked at him for a few more moments and smiled again coming to pull the blonde in a warm embrace making Taehyung's eyes widen a little in surprise.

''Everything will be fine, Tae...'' Jin felt the need to comfort the boy. The sadness in those brown eyes made Jin feel the need to embrace him.

Taehyung felt himself melting in the warm embrace, his eyes teared up as he hugged the doctor back making Jin smile. Jin waited for the blonde to pull back from the hug because he wanted the blonde to feel that he is not alone, to give him time to gather his emotions and smile again.

''Is something bothering you?'' Jin asked when Taehyung finally pulled back making the blonde chuckle lowly.

''No...Its just....I am missing my sister.'' He confessed, finally feeling the weight on his shoulder lifted. Jin smiled as he patted Taehyung's shoulder assuringly.

''So....you can call her.'' He suggested making Taehyung look down and shake his head.

''She is not reachable.''

''Its okay....You can call her later.'' Jin smiled.

''I can't.....Sh-she.....is dead.'' A tear rolled down his rosy cheek as he said the words out loud. Jin's face fell when Taehyung started crying. He again hugged the boy letting him shed as many tears as he wants.

''Its okay, Tae....she won't be happy if she saw you crying...do you want to make her sad?'' Jin asked making the blonde shake his head.

''She is watching you, bub...she is always there with you.'' Jin consoled him again making the boy nod. Taehyung let himself in that embrace for a few more moments. This is what he needed right now....someone to tell him that everything will be fine.

He wiped his tears and pulled back. Jin smiled at him assuringly.

''Let's feed your tummy...Its making weird noises.'' Jin joked making the blonde chuckle.

They both went to the dining table. Jin just sat there accompanying him. he didn't want the boy to feel alone again so he just sat there watching Taehyung eat the food uninterestedly.

'' Tae....do you know about the party?''

''Which party?'' Taehyung asked confusedly.

''Oh boy....There is a party the day after tomorrow. All the important people from mafia world comes to this party every year to meet Jungkook.....he is the leader, you know.'' Jin informed chuckling.

'' Yeah...I know.'' Taehyung said making a face which made Jin laugh. They both kept talking until Taehyung was back to his bubbly self again.

Jin looked at him with soft eyes when he saw the boy smiling as he talked about some anime character.

''You just pretend to be mature, Tae....you are still a boy in his teens who loves everything around him. I hope what Jimin and Jungkook think is wrong....I don't know why, but I believe in you.''

_______________