hile," the worker said, then swiftly le

ed to process what had just happened. He wasn't sure what to expect, but he

rger than he anticipated, with plush velvet chairs and modern artwork decorating the walls. Ev

es scanning every corner, examining the clean lines of the furniture, the abstract sculptures in the corner, and the sleek gla

far end of the room. Inside it, nestled carefully on a velvet cushion, was a microphone. Not just

I gifted to Taehyung?" he murmured

ern of calla lilies etched into its surface. Calla lilies had been Jungkook's favorite flower for as long as he could reme

ng had smiled, that soft, genuine smile that always made his heart flutter. But then, Taehyung had claimed to have lost it, a story that Jun

of the display case. The microphone looked as pristine as ever-almost as if it had never been touched, l

ack. His eyes widened in realization.

!" His face flushed in embarrassment as he realized that the waiting room was connected

was going on. Without thinking, he threw the door open, but before he could step out

d as a pout formed on his lips. "I don't remem

had run into, only to find himself face-to

he raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. "Want to see

ed out, his fingers brushing against the boy'

ted, his face scrunching in d

ick. "It's my waiting room, baby." He leaned casually against the d

flustered. "The worker said a singer wants to see m

e. He reached out and pulled the boy closer, wrapping his arm around his thin waist.

n Taehyung's grasp. He struggled, but Taehyung's grip was too st

commented, his fingers lightly grazing the smooth surface of Jungkook's body. "See, I can hold

the comment. "Let me go!" he demanded, pushing again

. "Did you eat? It's too tiny..." He sighed dramatically, as if deeply concerned. "But

mson with both embarrassment and anger. "We're divorced!

d by Jungkook's outburst. "Or did we?" he asked, his

he could argue further, Taehyung's lips sudden

g's chest, trying to push him away. But Taehyung didn't budge, his lips con

aehyung's lips in retaliation when he finally managed to do so. He bit

e wiped the corner of his lips, which were now bleeding sligh

. The soft sheen of tears was barely visible at the corners of his eyes, and his lips tremb

oftening at the sight of Jungkook's

inish, a knock at the

l. Jungkook, seizing the opportunity, shove

t, did I interrupt something?" Jimin's eyes flickered between Taehyung and Jungkook, confusion etched on his face

efore storming out of the room, leaving Ji