Taehyung stared at his phone.
There's no way.
It's not real.
He chuckled to himself. It wasn't real. There's no way it was real.
He has to change his phone number every couple of months due to people hacking into his phone or prank calling him. Jungkook didn't have his number anymore.
Taehyung's thumb hovered over the message.
It wasn't real.
No way.
He took a deep breath and clicked it.
Maybe: Jungkook
11:25am: Hey... It's Jungkook.
Taehyung
11:37am: is this a joke? lol
The bubble appeared immediately. Taehyung held his breath.
Maybe: Jungkook
11:38am: No, Taehyung. I got your number from Hobi.
Hoseok? Why was he talking to Hoseok? And why didn't Hoseok mention it to Tae? And he used Hoseok's nickname... one that only they used.
Maybe: Jungkook
11:38am: I saw your face on the cover of Vogue.
Taehyung didn't know how to respond. Jungkook already saw his feature? It just got put out on stands a couple of hours ago.
He didn't know how to respond. He had no right to be an asshole anymore. It's been three years. He was different now. He was the Kim Taehyung. He had his life together. He was popular and was just on the cover of Vogue, for crying out loud. He didn't need to cower from the kid he dated three years ago.
Taehyung
11:39am: miss me?
And, immediately after:
Maybe: Jungkook
11:39am: Yes.
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hidden hearts » vkook (book 2)
FanficTaehyung used to like listening to Jungkook sing through the walls of their apartment complex, but he was too shy to talk to him, so he left song requests on Jungkook's door. Until Jungkook moved away (Book 2 of the hidden series)
