I went to the grocery store and grabbed some supplies before making my way to Tae's house. I still had his key so I let myself in with the groceries and put them away, making sure to throw away anything we hadn't used before we left that could have gone bad and replenishing some of the things I had bought before. I heard the keys jingle an hour later and smiled, he walked in singing to himself, his voice was so beautiful and deep that I forgot how to speak for a second
"Somewhere beyond the sea, somewhere waiting for me, my lover stands on g- JESUS SHIT" he jumped and grabbed his chest making me jump at him yelling "You can't just do that to people!"
"I'm sorry! I texted you that I let myself in with your key!"
"Holy hell" he shook his head and bent over still clutching his chest "remind me to start checking my damn phone then before I leave work so you don't scare the fuck out of me anymore"
"You don’t want your key then?"
He shook his head "I trust you as long as you don't scare the fuck out of me ever again"
"If you promise to sing more Frank Sinatra, I'll call it a deal"
"You listen to Sinatra?" His eyes widened
Do I tell him that I've spent my free time while he was showering, or sleeping, or while I was in my car, listening to jazz just so I could impress him?
No.
"A little" I shrugged, he squealed and ran towards me in the kitchen
"Can I put some on?"
"Of course" I smiled and handed him my phone
"Oh..on your phone?"
"Yeah..unless you wanna use yours?"
"No, this is fine" he smiled "you just have to unlock it first"
"Don't judge me. It's two, two, two, nine"
"Why would I judge you?"
"It spells baby, for Scabbers" I felt my face flush and get burning hot
"That's so cute" he cooed with his big boxy smile that melted my entire being, he pulled up my Spotify and smiled "You've been listening to jazz?"
Oh. Fuck. My search history and previously played would be visible to him. Shit.
"Yeah well.. it means a lot to you and I enjoyed listening to it with you so I figured I'd give it a shot so that I could talk to you about it" I mumbled as I kept my back to him and started to pull out pots and pans, he was quiet as he started playing the music and I felt like the world's biggest idiot. He didn't talk until the song was almost over
"Would you judge me if I told you that that's seriously the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me?"
"No, but I'd hard-core judge the people in your life" I chuckled, he caught me off guard by quickly hugging me from behind
"I'm gonna go shower before we cook. Be right out" he let go and practically ran away from me which made me chuckle and shake my head as I pulled out some of the ingredients from the fridge.
Taehyung felt like he was floating as he got into the shower humming Sinatra to himself as he smiled and washed his hair. Jungkook went out of his way for him, again. He didn't even like jazz, and now he's playing it for himself for Taehyung. It brought him back to the night they sat in his safe space listening to music and talking for hours, Jungkook asked questions and engaged in conversation while letting Taehyung talk his ear off about his favorite thing in the entire world.
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Quid Pro Quo. TaeKook AU
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