Taejin/Jinkook One Shots

The Music Teacher Pt. 2 (JInKook)

Seokjin

This man is fucking hot, its not fair that one man can look like that, I cant even concentrate right now. "Mr. Jeon", I start. "Jungkook", he says smiling. "J-Jungkook, I am Taehyung's substitute music teacher", Mr. Jeon sighs, "that's why you are here, just like that female teacher putting all those ideas in Taehyung's head, it wont get him anywhere, and you coming here was a waste of both our times", he scolds. "Mr. Jeon, give me two minutes please, I came all this way for your son, the least you can do is hear me out", I say sternly. He looked taken aback, "two minutes, and a minute has already passed." Jin signed, closing his eyes. "Jungkook, first off that female of which you speak is my sister, and she has an amazing talent of spotting prodigies, and she knew Tae was special right away." 

"Your son has such an extraordinary talent, please tell me why you want to stifle him and put him behind a desk the rest of his life, is that what your father did to you", I ask. "DONT YOU DARE ANALYZE ME OR MY LIFE", He yells. I was stunned at his outburst, "I'm sorry, that was wrong of me, I over stepped", I say holding up my hands apologetically. He sits and looks at me, "Jungkook, is Tae being mute, medical or psychological from losing his mother", I ask scooting forward in my chair. "The doctors dont know for sure, they have ran tests and they think he is capable, just chooses not to", he says pinching the bridge of his nose. "Your wife loved music didn't she, that's where Tae learned it, and because of that it reminds you of her and that hurts you, you are an artist as well, aren't you Jungkook", he looks at me with wide eyes. "Taehyung gets that from you, doesn't he, I saw his notebook on his desk and the drawings he has done are beautiful, he is so talented in so many ways, please Jungkook let him prove it to you, come to the school tonight and watch him in his environment and see with your own eyes just how beautiful your son really is, your wife would be so proud", I say.

Jungkook

I hold my head in my hands, Jin was right about everything, I am an artist who was forced to give up my dream to take over this fucking company from my father, I lost my beautiful wife in a horrendous car accident that almost took my son, but he was so strong and survived. My wife did teach Taehyung about music, "No Jin, I have never heard my son play, my wife knew that I was to groom Tae to be a CEO, so she kept it hidden from me, she knew I was turning out just like my father, who condemned me from doing my art", I say with tears in my eyes. I see him get up and come over to me, he then takes my hand, making me stand, he wraps his arms around me and hugs me. I hug him back without hesitation, he smells so good and I find myself burying my nose in his neck and crying. 

After a few minutes, I actually feel better, like a weight has been lifted, I didn't cry much after she died, and I never cried for my passion being taken from me either, so this was a very cleansing experience. "Jin, I will come tonight and see my son perform, but you must allow me to take you to dinner afterward, to thank you for everything", I say holding his hands, and playing with his fingers. "I would love to join you for dinner Jungkook, and I will see you tonight, Taehyung will be so happy, lets keep it a surprise, lets make him smile", Jin says with that honey voice, looking so breathtaking with his eyes full of tears. I nod, "let's surprise him." 

That night...

"Mr. Kim", Jimin says running up to me, "You wanted to see me." "Jiminie, Taehyung is going up 4th in line, please keep him backstage as much as possible without being to obvious", I say. "What's going on", Jimin narrows his eyes at me. I shake my head and push him toward back stage. I hear my phone go off...

Jungkook - I'm here, where should I sit.

Jin - Taehyung goes 4th, so for now sit in the back where its dark just in case he pokes his head out and looks around, before I bring him on I will move you down to the front so that he can see you.