Daisies II taekook

Chap 3

After closing the wooden gate, Taehyung parked his timid cycle in the garage beside his Nissan Altima.

In the meantime, the latter was wondering why there was no one in this beautiful house.

They both took a few steps towards the main door with a nameplate which read "Mr Kim Taehyung".

"Welcome to my hideout," says Taehyung while opening the entrance.
"hideout?" Younger questions while chuckling.

"I mean to hide from this world, My home is the hideout," Taehyung says while leaning onto the wooden walls and gazing at the younger, who is still removing his ironman socks and changing into home slippers placed in front of him.

"Your clothes are wet, you will catch cold, I will lend you a pair of clothes, is that ok?" Taehyung asked him out of concern.

"No problem, just my hoodie is wet but it's thick so yeah and my track pants are waterproof so don't bother yourself, you are wet too."Said the brunette while eyeing taehyung who is tucked in a long leather coat.

"Thanks to my leather coat, it didn't allow my body to soak in the rain," Taehyung uttered while taking off his tall caramel-shade leather coat, which covered his body up to his knees.

whereas younger was admiring Taehyung's face and also his fashion sense, an elegant beige polo t-shirt with ironed brown trousers paired up, he agrees to himself that the writer was perfect.

he sighed shooing those fictitious thoughts as he saw taehyung going inside.

As both of them were wet, Taehyung handed a towel to the younger before stepping into the house with wet bodies, soon they both dried their hair but still their clothes were wet.

"Follow me," said the writer while taking a path which led them to his bedroom.

Younger sat on a chair in front of the study table which is beside the writer's bed while eyeing the cosy white gloomy flooded room around him.

Taehyung settled himself before the younger.

"What is your name boy?" he said while taking out a spray and pain relief patch.

"Myself Jeon Jungkook, I am 20 years old and you look around the same age as mine, so don't call me boy."
Jungkook said with a little sarcastic tone forwarding his hand.

An endearing chuckle left taehyung mouth,
He sprayed the joint part of Jungkook's wrist with some muscle reliever for which the latter muscle bundles jammed hugging his bones.

"Mr Dasher, the spray is getting into my nose, you are spraying too much".
Jeon closed his nose with his left hand while speaking with a pout which made taehyung look up and adore him for a while.

With a chuckle writer proceeded,
"Ooppsy, my bad, I am Taehyung, am no more dasher now".

Taehyung peels off the outer layer of the patch to gently attach that over the skin of Jungkook's fragile hands.

"Well, I had to admit your name is Pret--ahh it's hurting".

"It's gonna pain a little", Taehyung stated while pressing the patch on Kook's wrist.

The pink bottom lip of the younger is under his Bunny teeth, his blood exhilarated to his bottom lip due to the pressure, he bit on his lip harder as the pain increased.

"You need to wait for at least 5 min then the pain will be reduced slowly," Raven said while closing the first aid box.

"Thank you but still I want my daisies" said the one who was wheezing in the pain.