I was pleased by the cute officer's answer but my brother had to ruin our conversation by third wheeling acting as if he has never seen a couple. "Hyung....you here, why?" He caught the look on my face as he stared at both of us before a teasing grin spread on his lips. Now, he won't let me live. "Ooh~ sorry Kook, enjoy your lovely conversation. But, this is an educational ground so please keep your unholy thoughts out of here. Thank you!" I sighed at his words before looking back at Taehyung who was stuck between us with a lost expression.
"Officer-Taehyung-ssi, he is my older brother, Namjoon hyung. The one I told about." Then I turned to Joon hyung, "Hyung, this is officer Kim Taehyung, my date." Though both of them gave a polite smile, there was something else going on between them too. And for some reason I think I should ask them about this separately. "I will meet you at home and please don't cook." I warned hyung, before bidding my farewell with him as he walked out, now that I think, why was he here in the first place? I will ask him later, for now I should concentrate on my date.
We both walked towards his car as per his suggestion because I have no idea where we are going. "Umm, can I come out clean? Like its crawling me from inside and I won't be able to calm myself if I won't tell you." His sudden request caught me off guard because it seemed like he is confessing his sins to god. "Sure, what's wrong?" I asked, concerned about the situation. "I-I actually forgot about the date, like I knew I had to meet you, I wanted to meet you! But, didn't knew what was the occasion. I mean, back in my mind I knew I am forgetting something but didn't know what."
He looked so cute while rambling that even though I wanted to stop him and tell him that it's fine, I couldn't. I am not upset or angry, I am an understanding person so I understand him. "Tahyung-ssi, it's fine. Your field of work asks for your complete attention so forgetting something is nothing big. And I am pleased to know you decided to tell the truth, hiding it can cause many issues." He bloomed hearing my words like a heavy burden was lifted off his chest and I am happy to know that I am the reason.
"So, where do you want to go?" He asked while fastening his seat belt and I was doing the same when he suddenly gasped. "I forgot! Here, chocolate pastries for you and please call me Taehyung, Taehyung-ssi feels too formal." I looked at the box in my hand then back at his boxy shaped smile. I liked the smile a lot more. "Your smile is beautiful, Taehyung." A surprise morphed his face that soon turned into shyness as he tried to hide his smile but the blush covering his face blew up his cover.
I don't know where we are going but through out the whole route, he has a soft smile on his face which still has a tint of blush covering his cheeks. He is a beauty with a brain and I couldn't ask for anything more. "The case you were working on....did it solve or are you still stuck over it?" I questioned out of curiosity and also because I want to hear him talk. My question lingered in air as he chewed his lips, thinking hard while driving before he started talking.
"I am actually.....going no where with the case. Though today I did got something which is maybe a small progress." He seemed stressed so I dropped the talk about work and nodded, switching through his playlist of songs to play something. I was debating between some soft serene song or hard bangers when he said something. "What does your brother do? Is he a teacher too?" At this an ugly laugh escaped my lips since my brother's profession is not something I am proud of but it's funny. "He is a chef or should I say butcher? It's funny to me as for someone who when first held knife didn't even know which side is the sharp one and even forgot to remove the wrap....he surely got skilled over time."
I couldn't really stop myself from laughing loudly when I got reminded of that moment again. After seeing him like that I was too scared to hand him knife at home but he was dead set on learning how to use it so he joined cooking classes outside. The one that specifically teach how to chop or handle knives.
"That's actually....a unique field, I must say. If I had a brother like that I would sleep with an eyes open." Taehyung remarked which made me surprised for a moment because why would someone say so. But I let it go as people have their own preference of jokes and humor. "Why you suddenly asked me about my brother though? Mr. Officer, are you planning to ditch me for my brother?" I mumbled accusingly, narrowing my eyes at him but to my surprise he looked genuinely scared. "Oh no no! I am sorry if my question made you think so...I have no such intention. And if I am being honest, no offense but you are my exact type, not your brother. So, please don't think like that. I only got my eyes for you."
He ended his reasoning with a smooth line and if I didn't slip before, this time I surely slipped nd melted for him. The way he was so scared for what I think and didn't hesitate to tell me what he thinks. He is not just handsome, he is attractive. His charm adds like a million stars to his beauty and that is making me want to know him more and more to keep him for life.
"J-Jungkook....you are staring." He stuttered with a heavy blush on his face which made me realize I was actually shamelessly staring at him. "Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" I asked back without moving my gaze on him. It's hard to look anywhere else when he is looking so cute suddenly. "Umm....no. But it makes me feel...weird." A heavy sigh left my lips, my hands itching to pull his lips out of his teeth's torture. It's naturally red and really tempting. "Good weird or bad?" I again questioned, this time leaning a bit close to him and got a whiff of lavender scent from him. Addictive. "G-good." His answer made me smile at his cuteness as I finally leaned back to the door, still looking at him.
"Good because I can not not stare when my date is someone as gorgeous as you."
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Rhymes || Taekook
Fiksi PenggemarMurders are happening and no one has any clue why or by whom. With every murder, they get a note with a different rhyme each time. But suddenly the notes are getting to them before the murder happens. Is that a threat by the murderer or a clue by an...
