𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊. Where Taehyung's and Jeongguk's relationship is all about sweet and sour candies. Somewhere sweet and precious, somewhere sour and hurtful.
They both are cousins. Grew up together, went through beautiful and tragedic times together.
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Now, as much of an introvert jeongguk was, Taehyung was just as out going and funky with everyone he crossed paths with. Showering everyone with his boxy grins, not giving a single fuck about those judgemental gazes he'd receive from the rude and impolite people.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that most of the school students knew this kid and half of them were sweetly befriended by that brown haired toffee boy. Now, as per research--a person develops his first ever crush at the age of six. And while Kindergarten crushes rarely amount to more than hanging out at recess together, kids at this age may want to act out what they think it's like being in love.
But seeing how jeongguk used to spent more that 12 hours of his day with Taehyung, it was pretty obvious that he wasn't just a muse for him, instead--he had become a habit of jeongguk, an amazing one indeed.
There wasn't anyone to tell him how--according to their culture, it was wrong to have a crush over his own baby, his own Taehyungie who supposedly is his cousin. There was no one who pushed in, in his little mind that those typical stereo types of man and woman being together was normal and acceptable, and man with another man being a taboo in their household.
Parents were too busy, or just too plain, ordinary and unadorned with their kid. Avoiding, or in easy words - - not noticing how their child's gazes over the other little one were more than a brother-or just a friend would hold.
Not noticing how soft and gentle was jeongguk with his taehyungie, how he wouldn't let the other get away from him for too long, how he would provide him half of everything his parents got for him. How he wouldn't let taehyung spent too much time with other boys, not when he could feel that ugly feeling in the pit of his tummy everytime he saw yoongi, jimin or hyunjin being a little too close to his baby.
And that was the same feeling, same ugly feeling he felt right now when he laid his doe eyes over taehyung's pretty, extremely soft face which was adorned with his signature beautiful boxy grin. His Hazel brown orbs looking up at hyunjin who had his arm around taehyung, having it curled around his shoulder.
"and then, I told my dad that yeah I like this boy who has a really pretty smile--and you know what, my appa suddenly came in and smacked my head! I was like, bro--what the hell is your problem, my pet bit your butt?!"
"y-you've two dads?" the giggling boy asked in between his short giggles. "yeah~ I've two dads and I'm proud of them!"
"you don't have a mom?" eyes doey, wide as they trailed over Hyunjin's confused face before ethe other rone opened his mouth.
"yes~ I do, but she lives in Japan and she has another family of her own.. So we don't talk anymore - - but I do have two dads, who are absolutely fun and amazing!"
"b-but how's it possible for you to have two dads? It's confusing for me, hyunie.." body leaning back onto the wall, Hyunjin's arms instinctively caging his slightly thinner body - - and both were oblivious to how intimate and triggering their position was to someone standing right beside them, staring at them with his huge doe eyes.
