Nights are always beautiful whether it has a full moon or eclipse or a new moon.
Doesn't matter how chaotic our life gets but it always provides a sense of relief in our soul.
Taehyung has this deep connection with nights.
Deep thoughts clouding his mind he was immersed in arranging his books and other stationary on the table at the side wall .
Doing work while anger or happiness would bring solace to the heart. But there is nothing in the boy's heart just peace.
An interruption made by the cracking sound of the door grabbed his attention towards the intruder.
There was standing Jungkook.
Despite Yejin's warning he went to the study and Taehyung didn't complain because why should he ?
But a little fun won't harm right?
"Mom said she will snatch all your black t shirts and perfumes if you are again overruled."
Jungkook froze on the spot facing the back of the boy .
How did he know ?
"D-did you tell her ?"
"Apparently I was thinking to but.....". He faced him.
" If you help me in arranging these I would think about it." He said nonchalantly. Weaving pens and pencils in the air.
Jungkook puff out air. If she got to know he will be dead by the morning. It was so odd that she is his mother but still both have total opposite thinking. He loves to work whether it was home or the office.
But she likes to remain at home without any work and it was right to do but Jungkook can't keep up with her etiquette sometimes so he sneakily does few things without her notice.
"Ok I'll do but don't tell her .
Actually it was an important meeting otherwise I wouldn't have done that."
Why am I explaining?
Taehyung was pressing lips when Jungkook looked confused and perplexed.
He laughed..... freaking laughed. Couldn't even hold for a minute.
" I was just messing around."
Laugh died only his boxy smile remains.
He jokes?
Why can't he? His brain replies
What is this? Is this a box smile?
Wahh he is full of surprises.
Only a few people possess this unique smile.
Oh now you notice it .
Accept it Jeon this boy is not ordinary.
Shut up.
A hue of red roses spread across Taehyung's face when Jungkook stared at him non-stop.
His thumping of heart is increasing by each passing second.
Without realising anything he grabbed his wrist and brought the man to the table.
So many things scattered around the table and on the other side were books .
An unfixed book shelf was placed beside the table. It was tiny not that tiny but small .
Pointing at it he requests.
"I tried to fix it so many times but it still is not forming its desired shape would you mind trying to fix it."
That's so easy.
I got it.
Without any words Jungkook sat on the floor and fixed the pieces one by one with the help of a guide book.
Oh
How couldn't Taehyung notice that.
Embarrassing.
Why couldn't he think about that.
Ok cool nothing is wrong.
He can help there is no problem.
Huff!
Jungkook was deeply concentrated on the damn bookshelf thing.
Doesn't have a clue about a pair of eyes staring at him.
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Fanfiction(◍•ᴗ•◍) ONGOING. (◍•ᴗ•◍) Jungkook has always been a little shy, his days filled with worries and nerves that sometimes overwhelm him. He lived his half of life in nightmares ,anxiety and panic attacks. His mother, wanting to see him smi...
