[Tomorrow Is Never Promised]
Was his mind playing tricks on him? Taehyung thinks as he brushes his teeth. His bed hair is all over the place, they look ridiculous.
Today, BTS is going to meet army for once in a very long time. Yes, today is a fan meeting day. The concert will be held next week and Taehyung is already excited.
With the thoughts of meeting army in his mind, all the worries of yesterday's calls and messages fade away into nothingness.
Taehyung rinses his mouth, washes his face and walks out of the bathroom to pick out an outift. "Hmm, what should I wear today?" He thinks out loud while looking at the lines of clothes in his wardrobe.
When Taehyung has finished choosing what he wants to wear, he heard a knock on the door.
Knock. Kock.
"Hyung? It's me Jungkookie."
Upon knowing it was Jungkook, Taehyung immediately calls him to come in.
"Come in, kook-ah."
Jungkook comes in with a face of worry. Taehyung continues observing the clothes he has choosen and begins to second guess his choice. He is too focused on choosing what to wear and fail to notice Jungkook's worried look.
Jungkook's eyes are searching for the phone and find them no longer on the bedside table.
'Taehyung hyung must have checked the phone,' he thought.
"Hyung, where is your phone?" Jungkook asks.
Taehyung looks at Jungkook with a confused look. "It's here!" He takes out the phone from under the pile of clothes on the bed.
"Oh, did someone call you this morning?" Jungkook asks again.
Taehyung begins to suspect Jungkook. Not to say that he begins noticing how anxious Jungkook is right now.
"No, why did you ask kook-ah?" Taehyung asks.
"It's nothing hyung," says Jungkook. He is quick to avert his eyes from Taehyung and focuses on Taehyung's choice of clothing.
"Is this what you're going to wear hyung? They look great! There will be a lot of reporter waiting, we must dress to impress!!" Jungkook says, a bit too cheerfully.
Taehyung notices Jungkook's effort of changing the topic.
"Jungkook-ah, what's wrong?" He asks, not wanting Jungkook to keep secrets from him especially if it has something to do with Kim Taehyung himself.
"Nothing hyung," Jungkook insists.
"Someone did call me yesterday, I didn't pick it up because it was an unknown number, did you pick it up, kook-ah?" Taehyung asks, throwing a yes-no question to keep Jungkook from not answering.
Jungkook sighs. "No hyung, I did not pick it up," he says.
"So you knew someone called, did it happen when I was asleep?" Taehyung asks again.
"Yes, and I figure out you shouldn't answer those calls. It can be from a sasaeng fan, who knows? We need to be careful V hyung, I just want to keep you safe," says Jungkook. He runs one of his hand through his hair in frustration.
Taehyung walks closer to Jungkook and gives hugs his shoulder.
"Alright, Jungkook-ah, I will never answer an unknown number, ever again!" Taehyung raises three fingers to swear upon his words.
Jungkook smiles endearly at Taehyung's cuteness. He pinches both of the elder's cheek and cooes.
"Fine tae-bear, remember you've promised me!" He whines cutely.
YOU ARE READING
A World of His Own
FanfictionNamjoon finds a book on a small table next to the sofa in a living room. KIM TAE HYUNG is written in the cover of that book. "It looks like a diary," he mumbles, as he turns to the next page, and the next page, and the next. As he's turning the page...
