02: The Perverted Neighbor

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02:: The Pervert Neighbor

Jungkook wakes up before the sun has even risen out of habit, feeling groggy and disoriented as he rubs the sleep from his eyes. He stretches his arms above his head, feeling the tension in his muscles release as he takes a deep breath. His face scrunched up at his bad breath. He got off the bed to quickly freshen up so that he could start with preparing breakfast and tidying the house.

After a quick shower, as he gets ready, pulling on a loose t-shirt and jeans, Jungkook's mind drifts to the other important task he has for the day - babysitting his neighbor's children. He has agreed to look after their 6-year-old daughter, 2-year-old son, and their lively puppy while their mother is at work. It's something he's done many times before, and he enjoys spending time with the kids, but it can be exhausting too. But babysitting the kids helps him earn some extra money so he doesn't mind at all, after all the tiring work he does.

Jungkook was always good at doing the housework. Cleaning up the house, cooking, washing, and maintaining the house entirely, Jungkook was good at all of that. He was gifted with a talent of doing all that really fast and that too without any complaints. So when Taehyung walked down the stairs he was surprised to see the house clean. The decorations from yesterday were everything removed, not a single rose petal in the living room nor in the kitchen. Breakfast already prepared containing different types of side dishes.

Two years have passed by and Taehyung is still not used to all this. How can Jungkook even do all of this even before Taehyung wakes up? Everytime Taehyung insists on helping Jungkook with the chores, the younger one would deny saying he can do it himself. But Taehyung was himself a stubborn guy too so the only time he got to help his dear husband was usually on Sundays and sometimes on Saturdays when he gets a leave.

Taehyung placed his blazer on the chair's backrest and walked over to his husband who was busy preparing his lunchbox. Jungkook wasn't even startled when Taehyung back hugged him, since it was something he has grown used to by now.

"Good morning honey." Says Jungkook.

The elder male nuzzles his face on Jungkook's cheeks before placing a longing kiss on it. "Good morning to you too my dear Jungkook. How are you feeling now? Are you sore?"

"Oh- about that," a crimson red hue spread across Jungkook's face, the tip of his ears red, "I did feel slight pain in my lower back in the morning, but I took a painkiller so I'm good now."

"Good to hear that you're already, dear," Taehyung takes Jungkook's hand in his and quickly pecks it before pulling him away from his half prepared lunchbox to the dinning table where the first meal of the day was prepared. Both sat down to eat, sharing some words here and there but mostly eating in a comfortable silence.

Jungkook felt like a mother sending his sulking kid off to school but here the difference is that the 'kid' here is his husband Taehyung. The elder would say how much he doesn't like working in the company he is currently working for the last 2 years. How much they make Taehyung overwork and give him less money as salary. But all Jungkook does is tell him to have patience to which Taehyung actually listens to, only for the older one to repeat it the next day as well.

Just as he's about to start washing the breakfast plates, he hears a knock at the door. He already knew who it was so he happily skipped to the front door. It's his neighbor, looking tired and overwhelmed as she stood in front of his door with the kids and the puppy. "Good morning, Jungkook!" She greets him with a tired smile.

"Good morning to you too Mrs. Park," he greets. Her daughter grumpily stormed into Jungkook's house along with the puppy to which Mrs. Park scolds the girl.

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