Hello, darling. //vkook/taekook//

Chapter Nine:~

"What are you doing?" I looked at Taehyung, who was standing right in front of me at my house door.

"The school got a call from your mother."

"Wait, what?"

"She said that she moved out and that she wants someone to take care of you. So here I am- and no Jungkook, right now I'm not doing this because I'm your teacher, it's because I want to."

I was looking at him a bit shocked. Not comprehending everything he just said.

"Listen, you're going to live with me now." Taehyung shifted his bag and made his way into the house.

"What if I don't want to?"

Taehyung rolled his eyes and started scanning all the rooms, looking for mine. "Ch-" he clucked his tongue. "Where's your room? Go pack all your stuff."

I just sighed and did as I was told. It took me a while to pack everything but I was soon downstairs, standing next to my teacher who was on his phone.
"I'm done."

"Oh, right." Taehyung locked his phone's screen and got up, leading me outside to his car. "So,"

"What?" We were both in his car, shuffling around to get comfortable in our seats.

"You've found a friend, right?"

"I did."

He clucked his tongue again. Was he annoyed? By what?

"I don't have many rooms, so you'll either sleep with me or on the couch-"

"I'll take the couch." I looked at Taehyung who was biting his lip.

"Uh- listen," The man furrowed, rubbing his forehead with his fingers, as if to relieve himself from something, stress.

"I'm listening." I whistled the words.

"I'll take the couch, you can sleep in my bed." Taehyung parked the car near his apartment and we both got out, heading to the door.

"It's been a while since you were in such bad mood? Am I right, Mr.Kim?" I felt him get even more annoyed, I loved it. Maybe he's hurting as much as I am? What if he wants the same, but he knows he can't do anything about it? At least that's what I would like to think, but it's not true. No one to believe, no one to trust. That's the hurtful truth.

Taehyung sighed as he sat down on the kitchen chair. "Do you want anything?"

"You-" My mouth mumbled the words that were spinning around in my head, even though I had no intention to say them. "I mean, water. Please." I felt my cheeks burn.

The man stood up and walked to the sink where he got some water and gave it to me. "Why don't you find a girlfriend or something?"

"Oh come on! I am fucking gay! There, I admitted it for the first time. And you know what? It's not my choice that I fell in love with my teacher!" I yelled at him, yelled my heart out, feeling the anger rise up.

Taehyung just looked at me, stabbing me with his eyes. "Jungkook," he got closer to me, and leaned to my ear. "You do know that I feel the same?"

"But you do know that our relationship is forbidden?"