A sudden lockdown imposed that quietens the bustling city of Seoul; to protect the people from just one person. A ride of events leaves Kim Taehyung, a runaway to knock the doors of Jeon Jungkook, a CEO on a quiet winter night.
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The concrete roads of Seoul felt the little steps of Taehyung, as the man looked around in wonder. Those tall skyscrapers that stood in attention, one beside the other, all glancing down at the 180 cm boy, making him feel like he was just few centimeters.
"Wow!! Mr. Sun hasn't even completely woke up, but look at all these people"
Silence was everywhere in early mornings like this in Daegu, broken by the cheerful chirping of those birds. Tae always wondered what was so beautiful, different about the morning that those birds kept singing on top of their voices. After all, he had to attend lectures and see those "totally not k-drama standards" boys that roamed around in college.
Yes, our boy is straight as a spaghetti, sorry; wet spaghetti
Seoul was a contrast to Daegu. The loud chits and chatters of the people overshadowed the melodies of the birds. Most of them carried a bag in their hand, and with their faces screaming "let me sleep!!"
His running thoughts and thesis of the city was broken by his little stomach growling for attention.
Tae let out an soft, yet audible chuckle; before running to the nearest restaurant, to fill his tummy. It wasn't a big distance to get to a restaurant, the place was just filled with millions.
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"Hannie!! My little champ! My little princess! Wake up baby"
The little girl's almond eyes opened to meet with a pair of doe ones; admiring her. The hanging sweater paws soon meet with her eyes, as she rubbed them to get a good look of the sight in front of her.
Those tiny hands cupped the man's face, who now had a bunny smile plastered on his face, adoring his daughter that seems to-be tracing the scar on his cheek.
"Dwada Handswome!"
That's all it took for Jungkook to embrace his daughter and lock her between his muscular arms; peppering kisses on her face.
"Dwada! Shtop! It twickles!"
"Good Morning to you, Princess! You seemed to have forgotten that Good Morning even existed"
"Silwy dada! Of clourse, Hannie knoews Gowd Morwning"
"Dwada! You lwook shoo handswome! Hannie was boyfreiwnd like you!"
The doe eyes of the man widened as he tried to get a stern look on his face.
"Hannie! Don't forget what dada said! No boyfriend until you are 40!"
"Dwada funnie"
"No more talks!! Let's get you ready for the day!" Jungkook said, before carrying Hannie to the washroom.
Jungkook and Hannie lived with their 5 hyungs that loved and adored them to no extent. It was a mansion house that was situated in the heart of Seoul City, however Jungkook managed to find a place that was hidden away from all the commotion of the busy streets. yet would connect them to it in just a few minutes drive. The location of their house was an contrast to reality: surrounded by nothing but lush, green trees; bright purple flowers. The irony was just behind the fencing of trees was traffic, cars and people running in this competitive race. Above all, what made their place the most beautiful was the love between the 7 individuals.
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That's how their house looks like! The pathway there will lead them to the busy streets, and the same pathway there will lead them to their peace.
[Shh!! they have been managing to hide where they live for Hannie's privacy, eventhough they are extremely famous in Seoul. Don't expose them!]
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Sorry for the slowburn!! I promise Taekook will meet in the next chapter
