WANDS AND SPELLS | VKOOK ✓

26 | with stars & moon

Taehyung wanted to see Jeongguk.

It's been a day since he saw him last that was when they had a chat with Susan because after that he was called by his father again and they straight went home after that.

He kind of missed him.

"Did Jeongguk call you today?" Taehyung asked Namjoon as they were walking back to their dorms when the classes ended, "He did call me and asked about you too,"

"He could have just called me instead of asking about me," Taehyung huffed taking bigger step ahead behind whom Namjoon stole a glance at Jimin who bit back a giggle.

"What's going on between them?" Namjoon whispered, wriggling his brows, seeing the brunet walking faster than before, "I honestly don't know but getting the hint of something though, what ya think, they will date?"

"Uh I am not sure but Jeongguk acts strange through, he is always talking about your bestie and can't literally stop?" the taller male replied, unsure of the whole issue but he also was doubting the possibilities.

"But Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung dating will be the most epic thing ever I swear to Lord," Jimin laughed and Namjoon nodded throwing his arm over his shoulder as they continued walking.

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"It can't be Moreon, I know him very well, there's no reason he would do anything like that," Jonhan said as he was sitting at the dining table and his wife was feeding him the warm chicken soup while he and his son had a chat about this issue.

"The veil, it has holes in it, that's why the magic was fading, someone was making holes in it and it cannot be the professor," he said swallowing the mouthful of soup and let out a long sigh before wiping the corner of his lips with the napkin.

"But he looks like him and we all know how much fascinated he was with dark arts, he surely learnt how to shapeshift," Jeongguk said with a mouthful of fried rice.

"This can only clear out when whoever it is wakes up, why isn't he waking up. The spell used wasn't even that powerful to keep him unconscious for these many days," he gave it a thought, not finding any logical theory about this.

"Honey, you only got out of this, it's been only one day. Please don't stress out and just keep your mind free, I insist stop talking about this, just finish it and go to sleep," Jeongguk's mother requested and Jeongguk nodded, "Mom's right, you need rest. Belfort will look into this."

"Ugh," he groaned but when the woman squeezed his hand on the table and gave him that reassuring smile, "Everything will be fine, just give it sometime, give yourself some time to recover properly." he nodded.

Jeongguk stayed there with his family until he finished eating and when he was done, he helped his mom to carry his dad to their room.

Completing all of this and being the ideal son he was, he got back to his room and argued with himself if he should call Taehyung right now or not. He had been thinking of calling him but also something in him just didn't let him do that. Taehyung was indeed special to him but in a romantic or not— he still had to figure that out.

He finally got his phone from his jean pocket and dialled this specific number. Sitting on the edge of his bed, he tapped his feet continuously on the tile floor beneath impatiently waiting for the other to pick up.

And he did,

"Oh wow you remember me?"

"What do you mean?" the younger let out a small chuckle when he could actually feel the other frowning through the phone call, "I never forgot you, just—"