Angel Baby

Chapter 17.

3rd person POV:

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"You didn't go to visit your brother on his anniversary today.." taehyung was sat on a stool in the same position from almost an hour as jungkook sat infront of a blank canvas on his own stool with different types of paints and brushes and other stuff laid right beside him.

"Hmm I never do.. mom always goes alone, i don't like visiting his grave.. it reminds me of the fact that he's not there anymore when it still feels he's still alive in my heart. I don't know if that makes sense. But I sometimes go and visit his old room, his stuff is still untouched there in a messy room because that was his wish.. he didn't like anyone touching his stuff. So we respected that and just locked the room." Jungkook answered as he fixed the glasses hung on his nose and squinted in his direction, trying to figure out just where to start painting him.

He had been wanting to paint him for a while because the angel was just so ethereal who wouldn't want him to be their muse and having taken his unreally perfect features he had expected it to be easier to draw him but now that he sat down to do just that, it was a lot difficult than he thought because it had been an hour and he still couldn't figure out where to start in fear of not doing justice to his beauty.

"That makes a lot of sense.. you know I had been thinking something.." taehyung said after a few minutes and jungkook hummed as he finally started drawing something on the blank canvas.

"I know humans have to study till a certain age, do you not study? I haven't seen any study related books in your room and neither have I ever seen you go to any study institute. And I'm pretty sure you aren't allowed to have a job yet." Taehyung asked, all he had seen the younger do is do random things all the time since he arrived and no proper job and he wasn't sure if he was a student.

Jungkook chuckled out loudly as he said, "nice way to call me jobless, angel. But no, I'm not a student anymore i actually finished my studies like a month ago before you arrived."

"How? Aren't you too young for that?" Taehyung asked as he arched his back a little, stretching his arms that were tired after sitting in the same position for so long.

"I've been homeschooled since I started walking and talking, my studies began immediately so I finished highschool studies when I was around 16. Then last four years I studied business to take over the company. And my father wanted to start working at the company immediately before I have to eventually take his place, i asked him to give me around a year of break since i recently finished my studies..

And I wasn't.. still am not doing that good mentally.. I am not prepared enough to just throw myself into something i don't even want to do right after I finish studying. After a lot of convincing he agreed." Jungkook answered his question nonchalantly while he scribbled something with his full focus.

"Oh.. I'm really glad you're getting your well deserved break them. There is another question I've been wanting to ask every since I came here.. can I?" Taehyung asked as he yawned with a hand on his mouth, snapping his finger once he played some very soft music in the background.. just enough loud to fill the silence that was making him feel sleeping but not loud enough to annoy or distract jungkook.

"Go ahead." Jungkook answered right away as he picked his brush and started making few strokes, his color pallette were mostly pinks purples and blues, taehyung noticed.

"Tell me if you don't want to talk about it okay? It's about the day of your accident." Taehyung warned first and recieved a hum in response meaning..'keep talking.'

"So.. you never told me what pushed you to do that to yourself that day.. your condition was so.. so bad, your arms were covered in deep and fresh wounds.. the hit was a very strong one and you were completely drunk..