The way Jen held her hand made her feel like the last day of her life. She was going to say goodbyes to her loved ones but she can't help but take out a little stuttered whisper.
"I-I just..."
"What happened Yana? You seemed to be stressed out a lot these days." Minho went to her.
"It's nothing, really."
"Ok then. Jen, let me take you to your house, cause it's late and you three kids, stay here until I come okay?"
Minho pecked Jen's lips causing the "three kids to almost throw up".
"Minho, don't leave me with these fools."
Instead of a reply, she heard the door being closed.
"Looks like, these fools will only be your company and you can't help it."
Taehyung and Jungkook did a hi-fi at Jungook's comment.
"Dramatic brats" Yana couldn't help but fall on the couch, acting like an old lady, who is now tired handling some of her stupid children.
But suddenly, something clicked her mind.
"Hey kookie and Taehyung, how about we play something?" She clapped her hands in excitement.
Instead of getting the same level of exciting claps back, she heard mumbles, which were bored.
"You should give an answer in yes or no. This ain't an exam, that you both are discussing so much." Her hands were clapped together, are now in front of her chest, folded.
"Playing with you, is not less than appearing for an exam, prepared by Satan himself."
Yana just rolled her eyes at Jungook's non-existent skill of throwing jokes.
But Taehyung was not looking in a mood.
"Hey Taehyung, what happened?"
"You have nickname for everyone , even for this nasty kid , but not for me."
Yana just chuckled at the kid in front of her, who stated his age as 24 years, but was actually a 3 year old kid, who was not getting the toy he wanted. (I know it was lame no need to fight me)
While Jungkook just teased him in victory, getting deathly glares from his younger-brother-like-elder brother.
"Because she likes me, that's why." Jungkook replied first in a proud moment , but stopped when he heard choking sounds and then he himself choked on air, at his reply.
The air was now not so happy or cheerful air. The air had a new name, chokygen.
The feeling of oxygen being inhaled in them again, hearing the clicking of the door sound.
"Am I at the same house? Why is the air so quite?" Minho reached for a water bottle from the refrigerator.
"Nothing. Tell me, what you wanted to talk about?" Yana agitated.
"Yana I know about all of the blackmail situation, so you don't need to hide anything from us." Minho pleaded.
"I know Minho, lately everything has been a mess to me that I even thought of taking my life..."Seeing some worried, angry and sad eyes she continued.
"...but thought that it wasn't the best of the ideas."
"You see, that's why I called two of my friends, who are in a very famous and grounded detective agency..." Seeing the murderous glare of Yana, about not telling him about his friends, and chuckling in pleasure of having the possessive Yana by his side, he continued. "... I couldn't tell their names, because they identities were not to be told to the whole world, cause they are underground detectives. Geez! Don't murder me with eyes."
"Yeah, cause she will be the only one to kill me with her stunning looks." Now it was Taehyung's turn to choke on his reply hearing some more chokes.
He slapped his mouths slightly, a many times. His reply earned a pinch from Jungkook, on his waist, having a groan leave his mouth.
His groan wasn't the very "innocent" groan. It looked like a sexually frustrated one.
The day was already filled with enough sweets of 'awkward moments' , so one more sweet will cause them to have diabetes.
The "friendly" moment was now replaced with a now all-set moment cause of the clicking of the doorknob.
The four heads turned to the direction of the moment saviour.
Two males, standing tall in extreme beauty and in elegant three piece suit, one black and one light blue with a Tee inside.
One was unknown but one had the attention of the three heads.
Suddenly Minho's voice echoed in the silent room.
"There they are...."
"So you kids, this is Yoongi and he is...