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As per Taehyung's order, all the maids left them alone. Jungkook swallowed the lump forming in his throat. Taehyung put his hands on the table and stood up, giving him a sneaky smile. He tilted his head forward, but didn't speak a single word.
Although Jungkook is feeling nervous, he is still excited about what will happen. His eyes followed Taehyung as he clutched the material of his shots tightly in his hand.
Taehyung was gazing at him and he was aware of Jungkook's desire. But do you think he will give what kook wants? Well, who knows.
Finally, after few seconds, he walked towards Kook standing so close to his chair. He reaches down to his level and whispers, 'I am aware of your intentions, but I don't believe your actions will work on me.' He shifted his position and ruffled his fluffy hairs.
Despite Kook's internal cries for his next move, what options does he have? Tsk, the poor baby might suffer a bit. He regained his confidence and held Tae's wrist, causing him to stumble back.
Tae gave a confused look and pulled his hand a little harder. "What do you need now? Isn't it enough that you're residing under the same roof as me?" Tae roared at him with that satirical smile.
Kook, who was tired of his attitude, politely replied, 'Oh, sir, could I remind you why you brought me here?'
Despite the chaos, Jimin emerged humming a song and carrying a frame out of nowhere. He said, 'Morning guys, look what I found', which only seemed sweet.
They both gazed at him with intense intensity. The frame of mahogany wood that was perfectly crafted in the floral piece appeared elegant and well-sculpted.
Both of them blinked and shared a glance, while Jimin smirked and turned the frame towards them, attracting their attention.
No! Regrettably, they were compelled to recall something and refused to examine the frame again. They could not face the reality - white tuxedos, red bouquet with silk ribbons, and finally the aisle.
It was their own appalling, 'Perfect', Jimin said to himself as he went upstairs.
After a few flashes, little pleasures filled Kook's eyes with tears. He shrugs and adds, 'Love, do your breakfast', in a weak voice. Tae noticed tears in his eyes and had a desire to wipe them, but he kept thinking, 'I'm afraid I won't be able to'.
Later, no words were exchanged between them. They silently had their breakfast. It's time for Tae to leave and you will know about Kook.
"Hey! I didn't see Uncle Ben. When will he come? Kook hesitantly asked and lowered his gaze.
"He won't be here, so get ready, I'll drop you off" Tae said, getting up and sauntered off. "Oh! Give me few minutes, Kook mumbled and ran upstairs.
He walked down the hallway in a yellow sweatshirt and black jeans. His neck is adorned with a small beaded chain, three dazzling earrings, and his black hair styled sideways.
"Hot yet cute" well Taehyung thought.
Tae ignited the engine and started driving, with silent music playing in the background. They didn't engage in any fight today. Despite the black haired man looking outside the window, Tae was concentrating on the road.
Tae observed his side profile as a small pout adorned his face. "Staring is rude, my love", said the black haired male and blushed. Tae cleared his throat and focused on driving.
"Can I come with you?" Kook asked, giving him puppy eyes.
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~Arish🦋
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