Episode-2 "The Beginning of Something Unknown"

"As the evening sky turned orange and blue, Taehyung stayed busy at the café while a lively gathering was taking place on the other side of the city."

Mr. and Mrs. Park arrived at Jeon Mansion with Jimin for dinner.

Mr. and Mrs. Park arrived at Jeon Mansion with Jimin for dinner.

Jimin was unusually excited tonight. A small gift for Jungkook was safely hidden in his bag, which he had protected all the way.

The Park and Jeon families were close friends for years, so Jeon Mansion always felt like home. But for Jimin, every visit still felt special.

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As soon as the door opened, Jin welcomed them with her warm smile.

"Hello, Mrs. Park! How have you been?" she said, hugging her warmly.

Mrs. Park smiled. "We've been good. It's been too long."

Jimin puffed his cheeks. "Aunty, I'm here too!"

Jin laughed. "How can I forget my favorite boy?"

She pulled him into a hug, making him smile. "Come inside. I made all your favorite dishes."

"Really? Thank you, aunty!" Jimin’s eyes lit up.

Jin gently pinched his cheek. "You’re no less than Jungkook to me."

At Jungkook’s name, Jimin looked around. "Where is he?"

Jin smiled. "Go upstairs and meet him."

As soon as Jin finished speaking, Jimin rushed upstairs like an excited child.

He and Jungkook had known each other for so long that formalities never existed between them.

Without knocking, Jimin entered Jungkook’s room.

Jungkook was standing in front of the mirror, fixing his hair casually.

Jimin froze for a second. No matter how many times he saw him, Jungkook always looked unreal.

Sharp jawline, black fitted shirt, toned body, and tattoos on one arm—he looked effortlessly perfect.

Dangerously perfect.

Before he could even react, Jimin suddenly jumped on his back, almost making him lose balance.

"You idiot!" Jimin complained dramatically. "Why didn’t you come downstairs to greet me?"

Jungkook rolled his eyes, steadying himself. "What are you, a prince? Why would I come just to welcome you?"

"Wow, so rude," Jimin gasped in fake offense.

"And yet you still came," Jungkook smirked.

They kept bickering like always—comfortable, natural… like home.

"You two! Dinner is ready!" Jin’s voice echoed from downstairs.

They paused, looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

After teasing each other a little more, they finally went downstairs together.

In the living room, Mr. Park and Namjoon were deep in conversation, while Mrs. Park helped Jin in the kitchen.

As Jimin and Jungkook came down, Jin placed the last dishes on the table with a warm smile.

"Perfect timing," she said.

Everyone took their seats, and Jimin’s eyes lit up seeing all his favorite dishes spread across the table.

"Aunty… you really made all of this for me?" Jimin asked dramatically.

Jin laughed softly. "Of course."

Jimin quickly sat down, looking genuinely touched.

Just then, Jungkook narrowed his eyes. "Mom, where’s my favorite dish?"

Before Jin could reply, Jimin interrupted, pointing his chopsticks at him. "There isn’t one for you. Just eat whatever is made."

Jungkook scoffed. "Wow… the disrespect in my own house."

"Deserved," Jimin said instantly.

Soon, the dining table was filled with laughter, teasing, and casual conversations. Namjoon and Mr. Park talked about work, while Jin and Mrs. Park chatted beside them. For a while, everything felt warm and peaceful.

After dinner, Jimin and Jungkook went back to Jungkook’s room and started playing video games.

On the other side of the city, Taehyung’s café shift was almost over. As he cleaned the counter absentmindedly, something suddenly crossed his mind.

Jimin’s bracelet…

Taehyung quickly picked up his phone, planning to call so Jimin could collect it tomorrow.

Meanwhile, in Jungkook’s room, he stretched lazily on the bed.

"It’s getting late," he muttered. "Why hasn’t Mom brought my banana milk yet?"

Jimin looked at him like he couldn’t believe it. "You really can’t survive without banana milk, huh?"

Jungkook shrugged. "Nope."

Jimin sighed. "Fine. I’ll bring it."

He knew better than anyone how obsessed Jungkook was with it.

As soon as Jimin left the room, his phone—left beside Jungkook—started ringing.

At first, Jungkook ignored it. But when it kept ringing again and again, he finally picked it up.

The contact name made him pause.

Bear.🥰

He frowned slightly and answered.

"Jimin?"

The deep voice from the other side made Jungkook freeze.

For a moment, everything inside him stopped. His heartbeat… off rhythm.

"You forgot your bracelet here," Taehyung said softly. "Come and collect it tomorrow, okay."

Jungkook opened his mouth to respond… but no words came out.

Something felt stuck in his throat. His mind went blank. He didn’t understand why that voice was affecting him like this.

Before he could react, Jimin came back inside with banana milk.

The phone slipped from Jungkook’s hand as Jimin took it.

Jimin glanced at the screen. "Tae?" he murmured.

But the call had already ended.

He looked at Jungkook. "What happened? What did he say?"

Jungkook stayed silent for a moment. That strange feeling still lingered in his chest.

"I… don’t know," he said quietly.

So finally, Taehyung has entered Jungkook's life... but maybe neither of them realizes yet how much everything is about to change.🙃

What will happen next?

Will this strange feeling disappear... or become something much deeper?

Stay tuned for the next chapter 💜

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