Jungkook sat down in front of Hoseok, he hadn't seen his dear friend for about a week. "So, what have I missed? Anything intersting happened?" Hoseok set the cup he was previously drinking from down and nodding. "Ophelia returned from her trip so I've been able to spend some more time with her." Hoseok's fiancée, Ophelia, was a well known model and was often called over for jobs in Europe. Hoseok was obviously very proud of his love doing so well career wise and the money she made definitely helped to keep Hoseok's business running. However she was gone from home a lot and it would be a lie if he said he didn't miss her a lot.
"So, when is the wedding happening?" Hoseok smiled, looking up at his friend. "We've been planning a lot lately. I don't know the exact date just yet, but it'll be soon."
"I'm happy for you Hobi."
"Thank you Kook. I hope someone will make you happy just as much as she makes me happy." Jungkook broke their eyecontact, trying his best to hide his blush but Hoseok caught on. "Oh... So you have? Who is it?" Hoseok was all ears. He couldn't believe that his friend who was so stuck up on a boy that didn't even want to talk to him, was now actually seeing someone. Jungkook smiled before pointing up at his hair, making a curl motion with his finger.
Hoseok's eyes widened. "No way... You actually managed it. I didn't deem it possible." Jungkook snickered before saying. "Me neither."
"How long?"
"Just a few days, we haven't really talked since it happened... But the thought already makes me happy."
"I can imagine, you've been swooning for months."
"Oh hush, it wasn't that bad." Hoseok raised his brow at Jungkook. "Oh believe me, it was that bad."
"Talking about head over heels, Where's Seokjin?" Hoseok looked towards the door where there was still no sign of Seokjin. "He couldn't come today. Helen gave him the children for like a month." Hoseok snickered, knowing damn well Seokjin was going to panic call either him or Jungkook to please help him. He was a good father, just not the best on his own.
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Jungkook entered Taehyung's classroom a big smile on his face. "Hey." He said, closing the door behind him. Taehyung stopped erasing the scribbles from his chalkboard and turned to face Jungkook. "Hi."
"Sooo, what are you doing later today?"
"It's Namjoon's and Elizabeth's date night, so I have to watch their children."
"Need help? I watched my friend's children a lot."
"Only if you want to." Taehyung shrugged, planting his hands on his desk. "Where do I need to be at?"
"They're staying over at my house tonight."
"Oooh, okay, give me your address and a time and I'll be there."
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It was just after dinnertime when Jungkook stood in the hallway of a rundown apartment complex. Teachers didn't really get paid a lot but he didn't expect Taehyung to live in an awful area. Jungkook knocked on the door, it took a while but the door eventually creaked open.
Jungkook got to see a little bit of the apartment through the little creak. Yikes, it looks just as bad as the outside implied. "Good evening." Jungkook greeted before he came face to face with Taehyung holding an infant. "Ahhww who's that cutie?"
"Leo. Oli is in the livingroom coloring on some papers." Jungkook nodded, stepping inside and removing his coat to hang it up. Jungkook crouched down in front of Oli, smiling kindly at the cute little baby with a beautiful dark skin. "Careful, he's a thrower."
"A wha-" Before Jungkook could finish his question a block hit him in the nose. "Oh! Ouch!" Jungkook grabbed a hold on his nose, looking back at Taehyung who seemed rather amused. "You think this is funny?"
"Now that it happens to someone that isn't me I can indeed see why it's funny." Jungkook put up a mocking smile before turning back to Oli. "Listen up you little sh-"
"Language." Taehyung warned, standing up to put little Leo in the simple crib Joon and Ellie had brought.
"Sooo, why do you live in this apartment it looks a little-"
"Rough?" Taehyung turned to look at Jungkook who awkwardly folded his hands together. "Well yes-"
"I don't exactly come from riches, this is the best I can afford." Jungkook looked around and saw the many flaws in the apartment. No wonder Taehyung works so much, he's probably trying to get by. "You're judging me." Jungkook's eyes widened, he immediately started waving his hands in denial. "No, no. Absolutely not, I'm just shocked, that's all." Taehyung blankly stared at Jungkook with a look the man knew all too well, he was annoyed.
"Sorry."
"You better be."
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Feared Love | Taekook
FanfictionThe closet is a dark place that everyone was forced into back in the 1920's. Taehyung Kim is a teacher and closeted gay man. So far he has done pretty well hiding his true self from his friends, family and the world. But what would happen if he met...