Chapter 37

“JUNGKOOK SIIRRRRR LOOK WHO IS HERE!”

Taehyung yells, forcefully pushing open the door of jungkook’s house widely. He stands on the door way with a heroic position – both legs have an Atlantic ocean like distance from each other, he throws his expensive sun glass in the air and lifts up his face so the sun glass can perfectly lend on his face. But sadly his expensive sunglass which basically belongs to jungkoook, falls on the ground.

“Oh em gee my expensive sun glass!” taehyung panics and picks it up from the ground to check any harm. But since It’s expensive, It’s completely okay.

Taehyung takes a big step inside the house and stops seeing two old people sitting on the living room couch, talking and watching news on the tv. But the people stop their conversation seeing taehyung out of nowhere.

“Are you all new workers? Jungkook sir hired new workers? So dangerous…” taehyung says with a tsk tsk sound and walks inside trying to do the Michael Jackson moon walk. But he ends up looking like a duck is walking.

He throws his backpack on the couch loudly and then jumps on the sofa with his all force that the two people who were sitting there previously, instantly stands up by the effect of the force. The old people who are basically jungkook’s parents, look at each other confusedly.

“Yo, go bring me some home made chips. Use medium spice. My tongue and teeth almost dead for eating sweets for days.

Jungkook’s parents stare at taehyung with confusedly. Mrs jeon has seen taehyung in photos but now she can’t recognise him at all.

” why are you two standing like statue of libarty? Go bring me chips with the expensive Fiji water bottle that is stored inside jungkook sir’s fridge. Don’t ever think of steal the water bottles. And inform your master jungkook that kim taehyung, the natural diva is here.” taehyung says again, changing the tv channel to a modern pop song Channel.

“TAEHYUNG!” jungkook calls loudly, running down through the stairs. He has heared taehyung’s loud voice and how he is speaking to his parents. And he is panicking.

“OH SIR WHAT’S UP!” taehyung says back with a loud voice too, turning his head to jungkoook with a big grin.

“Sir, You got new workers? But they look like a couple. Why did you hire couple workers sir? What if they steal things? There are always planty of news on the news papers that couple workers killing their rich owners and running away with money and other expensive things. It’s so dangerous sir. Fire them.” the boy says.

Jungkook sighs frustratingly. Why does he look crazier today than other days? Just 1 minute of him being here and already giving him (jk) a headache.

“They are my parents..!” jungkook says, calming Himself down.

“Oww!” taehyung opens his mouth in shock. Then soon smiles. “What’s up uncle anty? Come sit beside me. Let’s watch a drama. The television of our house is not working properly, so I’m here to watch the new episode of my fav drama.” taehyung says patting the empty place beside him.

Jungkook closes his eyes and cracks his neck out of frustration. “Tae?” he calls.

“Yes sir?” the boy answers, still looking at the television.

“Look at me.” the idol says and taehyung turns his head toward him.

“What? ” the boy asks.

“Greet them properly.” the man says.

“I did greet them, sir. Right anty? One day i talked to you in phone remember? I’m that boy.” taehyung says giving them his boxy smile.

“Stand up and greet them properly like we greet our elders.” jungkook says..

“But i did greet them. Right uncle?” taehyung speaks to jungkook’s father.

“You Don’t talk to your parents like that taehyung!” the idol says.

“But they are not my parents. I only fear my parents.” saying taehyung laughs.

“Want me to call your father right now and tell him that you are not behaving properly with my parents?” as soon as jungkook says this, taehyung stands up immediately.

“Annyeong hasseyo uncle anty! My self kim taehyung. My father’s name is kim seojon and my mother’s name is kim seoron.!” taehyung speaks like a nursery rhyme, bowing to the idol’s parents.

“Good boy.” jungkook says, patting taehyung’s back. “If i ever see you talking to them like that, i Won’t hesitate to call your father. Be nice to them. Okay?” he says.

“Okay!” taehyung says nodding.

“Sit with them and talk. I’m coming.” saying the idol proceeds to go back upstairs.

“So what’s your name, uncle-anty?” taehyung asks and jungkook stops on his track.

“Why are you asking this?” he asks, turning to taehyung.

“You said talk to them. So I’m talking to them. When we talk with strangers, we begin by asking their names!” taehyung answers.

“Jeon hyungsil and jeon hana. Now continue with something else. I’m coming…” saying jungkook leaves.

“Uncle, anty.. Come Let’s sit. Let’s watch a drama..” taehyung says, sitting on his previous place.

Jungkook’s parents haven’t talked once till now. They are just too stunned to speak seeing the boy. But now jungkook’s mother sits beside taehyung and gestures her husband to sit too.

“So you made my son sign the marriage papers?” mrs jeon asks, looking at taehyung intensely.

Hearing this taehyung looks at her with a very confused face. “What? When did i make him sign wedding pap- oh yes yes yes… That’s me actually.” he says with a nervous laugh. He almost forgot the whole incident.

“You are a very disrespectful boy. I did not expect my son’s choice to be like this.” she says, checking taehyung head to toe.

“I’m a very respectful boy. I respect everyone.”
Tae says. He really Doesn’t understand what does she mean by jungkook’s choice.

“Can you do house chores?” Mrs jeon asks.

“Of course! I can mop the floor, clean dust, wash clothes.” taehyung answers with a big smile.

“And cooking?” she asks.

“Umm.. Yeah… Yeah… I can cook too…” taehyung says, not matching his eyes with her.

“What do you cook?” she continues her question.

“Everything.. Anyway you two watch tv uncle anty. You are questioning me like old days as if you Are going to choose me as your son’s wife. So boring.” saying taehyung gets up from the sofa and walks upstairs.

“Jungkook said he is crackhead. He didn’t mention that this boy is a mental too.” mr jeon says looking at taehyung.

Taehyung enters inside jungkook’s room and sees the idol is finding something inside his closet.

“JUNGKOOK SIR!” taehyung screams while running to him and hugs the man from behind. The idol smiles.

“I missed you sir!” taehyung says, wrapping his hands around the man very tightly, trying to squeeze him.

“You can’t squeeze me baby, so Don’t try!” jungkook says with a laugh.

“You are again calling me baby. So one dollar. And for the hug I’ll charge 50 dollars.” taehyung says, rubbing his cheek with the man’s back.

“Did you really miss me or miss the money that you get from me?” jungkook asks.

“Both! But i missed you a lot.” taehyung says with a muffled voice, pressing his face entirely Against the idol’s back.

“I missed you too. A lot.” jungkook says. Taehyung is about to say something but jungkook cuts him off, “no, you are not getting any money Just because i said i missed you.” he says and yells slightly when taehyung bites on his shoulder.

“But my baby looks extra happy today? What’s the matter?” jungkook asks, turning his entire body to taehyung.

“Ahh why are you calling me your babyyyy!” taehyung says with a very shy face, hiding his blushful face in jungkook’s chest now.

“Tell me why do you look so happy today…?” the idol asks again, hugging taehyung back so tightly and nuzzling his face in taehyung’s hair.

“Last night appa called me out of my room. I was scared that he might beat me. But appa said he wouldn’t. So i opened the door and came out. He gave me back his phone and told me to join my work again. I’m so so happy since then that I’m here to surprise you.” the boy says, peaking his eyes slightly as his face is still pressed with jungkook’s chest.

“That’s good to hear. But why did you leave my parents alone? Go talk to them.” jungkook says, caressing his head.

“They are asking me boring questions about what kind of work i can do…”

“Still… Go to them.. I’m going to bath. Give me 10 minutes and I’m coming too.”

“Sir, what about the wound you got from the hot coffee that i spilled on you accidentally? Is the scar still here?” tae asks.

“Yeah.. A little bit..” jungkook says.

“Where show me…” the boy demands.

“You Don’t want to see my…..? ” jungkook doesn’t finish, hoping taehyung will understand it.

Taehyung opens his mouth when he remembers exactly where he spilled the coffee. Then he shakes his head with some red hue on his cheeks.

Always shy- jungkook speaks in his mind caressing his hair. “Go now.” he says.

“Ughh okay.” saying taehyung leaves jungkook and pulls Out his sunglass from his pocket to wear it. Then he walks downstairs pretending to be a model.

“Hey boy why are you wearing sun glass inside the house?” jungkook’s mother asks.

“I wear sunglass while sleeping too anty, that’s my habit.” taehyung says putting down his sunglass a little bit and peaks at them.

“This sunglass doesn’t suit you. It belongs to jungkook, right?” mrs jeon asks.

“Your blond hair color also doesn’t suit you. The hair colour belongs to Saloon right?” taehyung says, staring at jungkook’s mother blond hair. Then he begins walking toward the kitchen to get some food for Himself.

Taehyung opens the fridge and looks for something to eat. But then he hears jungkook’s mother calling him.

“Hey boy?” mrs jeon says, standing behind him.

“Yes lady?” taehyung answers.

“What did you say? I’m same age as your mother and you are calling me lady?” mrs jeon is furious by now.

“No, my eomma is at least 6-8 years younger than you. Secondly I’m taehyung. If you call me taehyung then I’ll call you anty. And if you call me hey boy hey boy, then I’ll call you lady.” tae says.

Hearing this mrs jeon begins burning in anger.
“JUNGKOOK! JUNGKOOK! COME DOWN SOON.” she screams.

The idol is bathing in his bathroom but then hears his Mother’s loud scream. So he immediately puts on a towel around his waist and runs downstairs.

“What happened?” he asks seeing his mother and taehyung standing in the kitchen. Taehyung instantly looks away getting all shy seeing the idol in towels only. He turns into a whole tomato out of nowhere. Jungkook notices this too but for now he needs to know why his mother is screaming.

“I Don’t accept this boy. He is very disrespectful. He is calling me lady.” mrs jeon speaks furiously.

“Anty, of course you are a lady, not a man.” taehyung says with frowns.

“What actually happened?” jungkook asks.

“She is always calling me hey boy hey boy hey boy, instead of calling me by my name. So i called her lady instead of aunty.” tae says.

“See how disrespectful he is! Speaking about it as if he is so proud. I’m telling you ggukie i Don’t accept this boy.” she says shaking her head.

“I dOnT AcCpEt tHiS bOy!” taehyung mimics jungkook’s mother with a monkey face. “As if I’m dying to be accepted here. Listen jungkook sir i can’t tolerate this much disrespect. I regret coming here. I’ll never come here again or see your face in my whole life i swear.” taehyung speaks angrily, so angrily that his nose begins flaring up Again.

Then taehyung runs to the living room, picks up his backpack and is about to exit the house but jungkook comes to him almost running and hugs him tightly.

“Baby, no please. Don’t be angry okay? Don’t do this please baby.” the idol says, wrapping his arms around taehyung’s waist.

“I’m not your baby. Stop calling me Baby you freak!” taehyung screams angrily, trying to push jungkook away from him.

But jungkook forcefully drags taehyung inside and makes him sit on the couch.

“If you Don’t leave me then I’ll pull your towel and make you naked.” taehyung says gritting his teeth.

“Baby list-“

“AGAIN YOU CALLING ME BABY!” taehyung screams.

“Okay… Don’t be angry okay? They are our elders. It’s elder people’s habit to call younger people hey boy or hey girl instead of with their names. There is nothing to be angry okay? And she is a mother figure to you, Don’t call her lady. It’s really bad.” jungkook says calmly, as if he is teaching a 4 years old toddler.

“I Don’t care but my mother is a lot younger than her.” taehyung says grumpily.

“It’s okay… But you shouldn’t disrespect them like this. They are still mother and father figure to you.”

“I Don’t care. I will block you everywhere and never see your face. I’m not dying to come here. Why is she keeps saying i Don’t accept this boy i Don’t accept this boy? Am i your wife that i need to make them impressed and she isn’t happy with me? Why is she keep saying she doesn’t accept me? Tell her that I’m not interested to be accepted by them either.”

“Okay, Don’t be angry okay? Just talk to her nicely and I’m telling her to talk to you nicely too. Please baby, Just cooperate okay? I’ll go and come back soon. Let me finish bathing.” saying jungkook ruffles taehyung’s hair and walks to his parents.

“Are you crazy? What kind of boy did you choose?” his mother speaks frustratingly.

“Eomma i told you he is kind of crazy. Please call him by his name. Just cooperate please. I can’t do anything if both of you get angry at the same time.” the idol says.

Mrs jeon closes her eyes and breathes deeply to calm her anger down. “You go. I’ll see this boy today.” she says.

Jungkook widens his eyes. “What? No? Don’t do anything please eomma. He gets angry easily and then i have to pass hours to calm him down.” the idol literary begs his mother.

“I said you go. Don’t interrupt. Go.. Go” saying mrs jeon pushes jungkook away from there. Then she walks to the living room where taehyung is sitting with a grumpy face and crossed arms.

“Taehyung?” she calls.

“What?” taehyung answers, giving her side eyes. He refuses to look at her directly.

“Come to the kitchen.” she says.

“Why?” tae asks.

“Come fast!” saying mrs jeon walks to the kitchen. Taehyung huffs and gets up from the couch and follow her silently.

“Cook vegetable curry, prawn and squid stir fry, rice for lunch.” mrs jeon says once they reach to the kitchen.

Taehyung frowns and finally look at her. “Excuse me? Why would i cook?” he asks.

“You said you can cook. So i want to taste your handmade foods.” mrs jeon says.

“I can’t cook all these things.” taehyung says.

“Then what can you cook? Make whatever you can.” she says.

“I can boil egg, make ramen, coffee, poached egg, chicken fry, french fries, fish fry, crab fry in the oven.” taehyung says.

“That’s it?” Mrs jeon asks in disbelief.

Taehyung nods. “I have never made crab and fish fry. But since i can make chicken fry, i think i can fry crab and fish too since all the ingredients are same as chicken fry.” he says.

“Oh god! Today I’ll teach you how to cook.” saying mrs jeon pulls out all the vegetables and other things from the fridge.

“Can you cut vegetables?” she asks.

“Yes. But why would i cook? I’m a guest here. Guests Don’t cook.” taehyung protests.

Mrs jeon ignores his words and puts a big radish, cabbage, potatoes in front of taehyung. “Cut them in thin cube pieces. I’m standing here and watching you.” she says.

Taehyung picks up the radish with a sour face and checks closely. Then he finds the chopping board and knife and begins cutting the radish.

“Won’t you wash the radish first?” Mrs jeon asks with frowns.

“My eomma cuts them first and then washes them.” taehyung answers, while slowly and carefully cutting the radish in a thick cube shape. He doesn’t do these works much so he has to be careful.

“Make the radish pieces thinner. You are cutting it big.” mrs jeon says.

“We cut like this.” taehyung says, as he as seen his mother cutting vegetables in bigger pieces.

“We are from busan. We eat in busan style. So make it small.” she says.

“I’m from daegu, i eat in daegu style. So I’ll make it big.” taehyung answers back and continues his works.

“Jungkook eats in busan style too. So you need to make it in busan style.” she insists.

“Then anty you cook. I’m from daegu so i follow daegu style only. If you have problem with my style, you cook, please.” taehyung says with a fake smile, adding the please at the end very unwillingly.

Mrs jeon glares at taehyung but says nothing. “Okay cut the way you want.” she says.

Later 2 hours pass in the kitchen of taehyung cooking and mrs jeon giving him direction of what spices to use in how much, when should stir, for how long vegetables should boil, when vegetables, praws, squids should be added to the oil and spice and all other things. Since taehyung knows nothing, mrs jeon tells him what to do and he follows (of course while cursing jungkook and his parents in 3 thousands different languages in his mind).

All the time jungkook stands in the kitchen entrance and stares at the boy. It feels good to him seeing taehyung cooking in his kitchen under his mother’s instructions. It makes him feel like a newly married man who’s wife is getting cooking training from his mother.
He knows taehyung is annoyed but still he does everything silently. And it flatters the idol’s heart really badly but in a good way.

“Add less salt in the prawn curry.” jungkook hears his mother speaking.

Taehyung tastes the curry and makes a weird face. “Less salt? This curry lack the thing called salt.” taehyung says. Then mrs jeon checks the curry.

“The salt is perfect. No More salt.” she says.

“No it needs more salt. I’m cooking so I’ll add salt based on my taste.” saying taehyung is about to add more salt but mrs jeon holds his hand to stop him.

“I said It’s okay. No salt needed.” she says.

“No it needs salt.” taehyung says back. He is ready to start a fight Over salt now.

“Jungkook sir, come here.” saying Taehyung walks to jungkoook and drags the idol near the stove holding his wrist. Then he picks up a prawn with chopstick and blows a little bit to make it less hot, then shoves the prawn in his mouth.

“Tell me. How does it taste? It needs more salt right?” taehyung asks. Jungkook stairs at the boy while chewing the prawn.

“Tell ggukie, tell us. The salt level is perfect right? ” his mother asks, then jungkook looks at his mother.

“Hurry up sir, i still need to cook rice.” taehyung says impatiently, glaring at jungkook.

“Umm… Yeah a little bit salt is needed.” jungkook says nervously. “Very little bit.” he adds. Basically the salt is okay and if taehyung adds more salt it will be salty. But seeing taehyung glaring eyes he ends up lying.

“Look- i Said it needs salt..” taehyung says while adding some more salt.

Mrs jeon stares at her son with a very done face. Jungkook laughs nervously. “Sorry eomma.” he whispers.

“Now sir, taste again!” taehyung speaks and feeds jungkook a piece of squid. “Is salt okay now?” he asks.

Jungkook chews the squid a little bit and immediately a salty taste hits his tongue. “It tastes a little bit salty. Add a little bit chilli powder and lemon juice, it will balance the salt.” jungkook says.

“Okie..” taehyung says nodding, already searching a lemon.

“What’s the point of adding salt if you need to balance it with chilli and lemon now?” Mrs jeon asks, seeing taehyung extracting juice from a lemon.

“That’s how his brain works. If he doesn’t want to do something, then indirectly make him do the same thing in another way and he will be okay with it.” jungkook again whispers to his mother.

After more than two hours taehyung finishes his cooking and sets the table alone because mrs jeon said he needs to learn all these. Then he sits on a chair and serves Himself without asking others to sit and have lunch.

Jungkook and his parents stare at taehyung with disbelief seeing taehyung already eating meanwhile they are still on their way to the dinning table.

“You have already begun eating? Without waiting for the elders to join? Is this what you call being respectful?” mrs jeon speaks.

“Eomma let it go, he is still young, he will learn.” jungkook says with a low voice.

“Young? he is 18. We are taught to wait for elders during meals since our birth.” his mother says.

Hearing this taehyung looks up to her. “Listen anty, you made me cook everything all alone, now you expect me to wait? Hell no, I’m hungry and i need to calm my stomach down first. Then you can give me lecture about respect.” saying taehyung shoves lots if foods inside his mouth.

Jungkook sits beside taehyung and serves Himself. His parents also sit and serve themselves.

“Eat slowly.” jungkook says, seeing taehyung eating a lots of foods at once.

“You send me 100 dollars in my account right now for cooking.” taehyung says gulping down his foods.

“What? Why would he give you money?” mrs jeon asks in disbelief.

“You think i cooked for free?” saying taehyung laughs. “Jokes on you aunty.”

“What about your sister? Is she okay?” jungkook asks while eating, wanting to divert the topic of money from his mother’s mind.

Taehyung shakes his head. “No sir, appa beat her so much that she got bruises all over face.” he says.

“What is your father thinking? Wont he marry her off with her boyfriend then?” the idol asks.

“Appa has no other choice now than marrying her with that poor ass han. Bcz no one will marry noona now. Also poor ass han came to our house with marriage proposal and appa slapped him too for doing dirty things before wedding.” saying taehyung laughs loudly, but others feel embarrassed.

“You Don’t hesitate before saying anything in front of people right?” jungkook whispers, almost scolding taehyung.

Taehyung looks at jungkook confusedly. “Why? What did i say? So listen sir, appa slapped him, then poor ass han begged appa to marry off my noona with him. So appa agreed.” he says.

“Whom are you calling poor ass han?” mrs jeon asks curiously.

“My noona’s boyfriend. He is poor.” taehyung answers.

“As if you are so rich-” mrs jeon says.

“What? Are you insulting me?” taehyung speaks loudly.

“Taehyung stop! Eat silently.” jungkook says hurriedly.

“One day I’ll marry a rich man and drive a Lamborghini in front on you to show you off. I swear.” taehyung says, in a very hyper and loud voice. Jeon couple stare at taehyung silently hearing this. Then they look at their son who is already hiding his face.

Jungkook knew taehyung would mention about marrying a rich man so he was trying to stop him, but the boy speaks nonetheless.

“You want to marry a rich man who has Lamborghini?” mrs jeon asks, now doubting what if taehyung intentionally made jungkook sign the marriage paper since jungkook is rich and owns a Lamborghini with other expensive cars.

“Of course i want a rich man. Anyway, so listen sir- when poor ass han came and all these happened, i opened my door a very little bit and peaked on the living room to hear everything. I also got to know poor ass han’s mother is so angry at him, since they already struggle financially and now he is going to marry and have a child without having any stable income source. So she Isn’t Going to agree with the marriage. But sadly no one cares about her disagreement.” taehyung continues his story.

“When is the marriage?” jungkook asks.

“This Weekend. In a church, no one will be there except us. Sadly you are not invited too.” tae says.

“Such a valuable information…” jungkook says.

Taehyung grins like a stupid. “Really sir? Then give me 90 cents right now. I had to spend 90 cents for cab bill.” he says and jungkook feels like slamming his head on the dinning table.

“Why does he keep demanding money like this? Ggukie I’m telling you this boy will bring you to the street one day.” mrs jeon says frustratingly.

“Don’t worry anty, your son has 70 millions in bank. He is going to earn more in future. He has this 20 millions worth house too.” taehyung says sweetly.

“Baby.. Baby.. Listen to me..” jungkook whispers, getting close to taehyung. The boy only stares at him. “Please Don’t say all these in front of my parents. They are going to have a very wrong idea about you. Don’t say these stuff now okay?” the idol again whispers so only taehyung can hear him.

“But sir, i did not say anything to give them a wrong idea about me..” taehyung speaks loudly, making jungkook regret his all the decisions.

“Right, you are giving us very right idea about yourself.” mrs jeon says.

“Taehyung, eat silently.” jungkook says strictly so the boy shuts his mouth.

After the lunch taehyung follows jungkook to his room.

“Your parents are so scary sir. Your father only talked once till now. And your mother keeps always finding my fault. You know she told me hey boy why are you breathing for 10 seconds and wasting oxygen? Breath for two seconds only.” taehyung says huffing.

Jungkook laughs loudly. “Stop making up things. She never said anything like this. But be a little bit patience okay, baby? Don’t talk back to them or be rude with them. Like you respect your parents, respect them too.” he says.

“That’s 5 dollars for calling me baby 5 times today.” taehyung says jumping on the bed.

“Will you forever demand money if i call you baby forever?” jungkook asks, lying beside taehyung, resting his head on his right palm and supporting himself with his right knee while staring at the boy with soft eyes.

“Nope.. I Won’t be here forever. I’ll get married one day, have kids and live with my husband. Then you Won’t be able to call me baby and i Won’t demand money too.” taehyung answers.

“What is your guess? With whom you are going to get married?” jungkook asks.

Taehyung slightly pouts while thinking. “I Don’t know sir.” he says.

Jungkook pulls taehyung closer to his body with his left hand and rests his hand on taehyung’s lower belly.

“Do you think my wife Will demand money for calling him baby?” the idol asks, eyes never leaving the boy.

“You are going to marry a boy, Sir?” taehyung asks with wide eyes.

“Maybe..” the man answers.

“You are going to marry a rich boy or girl like you then, why would they demand money if they are already rich? They Won’t. Don’t worry sir..” taehyung says.

This time jungkook lies down properly, keeping his head on the bed, attaching with taehyung’s head.

“Suppose one day i get married and we Don’t see each other or talk with each other. Then Won’t you miss me or remember me?” jungkook aaks.

Taehyung thinks for sometimes and then nods. “Yeah, you give me money, buy me things, take me out too. I’ll definitely miss you sir.” saying taehyung faces jungkook’s side. “But you help me when i need too, you support me too. So I’ll miss your presence too. But what can we do… That’s how our lives are…” he says looking at jungkook.

“So you are trying to say you like me?” the idol says it intentionally to get his desired reaction.

“I did not say that!” taehyung protests.

“You are going to miss my present means you like me..” jungkook says.

Taehyung hits jungkook’s chest hearing. “I never said this.”

“Look at you, lying down next to me, letting me put my hands around you without any complain, and you still dare to say you Don’t like me..” as the idol says, taehyung begins blushing furiously and hides his face in jungkook’s chest and bits on the right side of his chest, right beside the nipple.

Jungkook laughs and caresses taehyung’s hair softly. “Taehyung.. Baby i Don’t have milk there..” he says and taehyung instantly pulls away. Then jungkook sees the boy has his ears, neck, cheeks all red in shyness.

“Stop stop stop talking dirty!” taehyung whines and bites on the man’s nape area.

The idol laughs loudly. “Baby slow it pains..” he says, but taehyung doesn’t leave him.

They stay in the same position for such a long time that jungkook almost dozes off. Suddenly taehyung moves a little bit and he wakes up from his sleepy state. He sees taehyung is still inside his chest and now sleeping with slightly open mouth. He checks his phone.

It’s Past 3 pm. After lunch he always feels sleepy so maybe that’s why he slept suddenly. He gets up from the bed and closes the door of the room, then turns on the ac.

He makes taehyung sleep in a right position and place a pillow under his head. Then he lies down beside the boy, hugs him tightly and covers their bodies with a blanket.

He has a work around the late afternoon. Till then they can sleep and then he can drop taehyung to his house on the way to his work.