It was the Saturday after and Taehyung was on his way to his uncle's house. He reached the place at 10:30 am.
Jungkook lived in an apartment, a lavish but subtle apartment. He lived alone for the most parts unless he was currently involved in a relationship.
After parking underground he walks up to the elevator, keys in his key and rides it up the floor. Even though he had a key to the apartment itself he still presses the intercom. Beats walking in on his uncle naked or worse.
After a short while there is no answer. Taehyung debates using his key but just as his about to try the intercom again his phone chirps.
[Just get in you idiot] - From Uncle Kook
He smiles down at the text, takes out his keys and opens the door; more like slams it open, chucks his bags by the entry way and takes off his shoes messily tossing it with Jungkook's others. He walks into the living space, which was an open floor area. Glass windows, long curtains pushed back and black furniture everywhere.
Jungkook walks into the room as Taehyung walks over to the windows, he always loved the view of the tall buildings spread out and the foggy skyline.
The view of massive air-conditioners stacked on the shorter building, some had a well kept garden area or a couple of metal chairs, others were discarded and dirty.
"Morning to you too. Where's your brother?" Jungkook asks as he walks into the kitchen, wearing casual grey sweat pants and a loose black tank top.
He starts to cut up vegetables and fruits into a blender messily and adds powder to it.
Taehyung saunters towards the kitchen to join the other male and sits across from him at the bar stools.
"He's hanging out with his new bo- his dance partner." He corrects himself although not in time as he thinks. Jungkook shoots a skeptical eyebrow at him.
"Please don't make me say it uncle, it's not my story to tell."
Jungkook switches the blender on as he laughs at his nephew's pouty face. "His dance partner huh?"
"Uncle!" Taehyung whines planting his chin onto the counter.
"So, Jimin's not coming today. Fine, do you want one of these?" Jungkook asks as he pours the suspicious grey and green liquid into a bottle.
The face Taehyung pulls at the horrific sludge is enough to get his answer across.
"Okay, not what's good for you. How about..." Jungkook suggests as he opens the fridge.
"Fanta?"
"It's ten in the morning!"
"Granola bar?"
"I don't hate my stomach!"
"Apple juice?"
"I'm not 11 anymore!"
Jungkook closes the fridge and turns around. "Then I guess you're not eating anything, I don't go food shopping often. But, wait, haven't you eaten breakfast already!?"
"I have!" Taehyung replies flatly. "And I'm still hungry."
"Haah, you teenagers." Jungkook sighs while Taehyung laughs at him. "Tell you what, when we finish here I'll take you to get some food wherever you want."
"Deal!" Taehyung shoots up immediately. "Panda Express!"
"Sure, fine."
After that the two head to the home gym in Jungkook's apartment.
