_At noon, Taehyung was roused from sleep by an incoming call. The one contacting him was Jungkook, who then informed him that his lunch had already arrived at the entrance, and for him to open the door to accept it.
Taehyung hung up the phone, immediately heading to the entryway. There, just as expected, he saw someone waiting with a small box of food in their hand. However, the clothes that person wore did not appear to be the ones worn by a delivery worker but rather those of an office worker.
"Hello, are you Mr Taehyung? I'm Namjoon. The Boss told me to deliver this meal to you. "The other guy informed Taehyung courteously.
"I am." Taehyung took the small box of food, "I'm sorry for troubling you."
"You don't need to be, I'll leave first then." Namjoon left right after he finished speaking.
After he descended from the apartment building, Namjoon called Jungkook to report the completion of his mission. When the call ended, he looked back to gaze at the towering building behind him and thought, It turns out there's already a Mrs Boss!
Mrs Boss is a man! He looks so small!!!
Taehyung was unaware of Namjoon's thoughts so he had simply taken the food back into the house. Having opened the box, he discovered there were quite a few side dishes inside besides the congee. Each of those sides was kept in separate thermal containers to keep them warm, so upon him opening them, they would still be steaming hot.
At the sight of his lunch spread out atop the dining room table, Taehyung, for the very first time, was overtaken by an urge to call Jungkook. He suddenly really wanted to hear that man's voice. Just as a bit of hesitation held him, a phone rang beside him, on its screen was the display of just three little characters —-Jeon Jungkook.
Taehyung softly whispered that name, before he answered the call, saying, "Hello."
"Have you eaten?" The man's voice flowed from the other end of the line, accompanied by the sound of rustling papers."
"I'm about to." Taehyung replied, "What about you, are you still working?"
"If I don't work how am I going to support you?" Jungkook said, responding to the boy's question with his own.
"......You don't need to raise me, I'm a grown-up too." Taehyung explained.
"Really?" Jungkook paused momentarily, "So are you blaming me for not coming to fetch you earlier and bring you back with me as a child bride?"
"How could that be possible?" Taehyung was now convinced of that man's ability to distort his meanings.
"What are you pointlessly fretting over? Even though I didn't get to look after you as you grew up, I promise I'll take care of you, always." Jungkook said in reply.
"......You really are too much." Though Taehyung responded that way, the corners of his lips did lift themselves ever so slightly.
"Alright, dinner will be delivered too, okay. I still have some business to take care of so I'm hanging up." Jungkook explained just as he was about to end the call.
"Hold on!" Taehyung quickly called out to stop him.
"What is it?" Jungkook asked.
"......Order yourself something to eat earlier too... goodbye," Taehyung uttered before rushing to hang up the phone.
At the end of the line, Jungkook released a gentle hum. His eyes had within them an almost imperceptible smile, not minding at all that Taehyung had cut off the call before him.
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CONTRACT MARRIAGE ||KookV||
FanfictionKim Taehyung never thought he would one day sell himself into a marriage with another man. He believed his life would be mundane but that man, named Jeon Jungkook, broke his pre-planned life. Parental debt, a child's compensation, he had no chance w...