Jeon Jungkook's older brother, the King of Jeons, Jeon Jungsuk was his role model, his idol and the entire Jeon family's pride.
Meanwhile,
Kim Taehyung's little sister, the star of Kim family's eye and her older brother's baby, Kim Jieun.
Jungkook a...
Taehyung entered inside his parents' room to find Ryla looking up at him, smiling.
"You realised I exist?" She asked her son who sighed and laid his head over her lap. "Mom I was just mad at you." He said making her huff. "Yea sure. You are really serious, aren't you? To make Jieun marry Jungsuk?" She asked in a concerned tone.
"Mom it's her life. I realised how we have only caged her till now. Look at Jungsuk's younger sibling, he was left open therefore he is independent rightnow." Taehyung reasoned. "Even Jieun is an event manager!" Ryla tried to convince her point.
"I know mom. But even you know that Jieun's and Jungkook's professions and incomes have too much of the gap. Jungkook...he must be earning almost same as me!" Taehyung spoke. "Yet you lead our company and he doesn't." Ryla said with a proud grin. "Mom, he literally predicts company's future. The power is his hands." Taehyung laughed at Ryla's face who was shocked at the info.
"So we are letting Jieun choose for herself?" She asked as confirmation and got a nod from her son.
"Fine. I will try not to behave like a bitch." Ryla said with a blank face making Taehyung chuckle. "No mom, you can't stop, because you're a-"
He got smacked before he could finish his sentence.
"So we are going tonight...for his birthday party?" She asked with a tired face. "Yes mom."
"Wow I gotta pick a gift for him, since I know I'd successfully pissed him off last time." Ryla said as she opened her phone and started searching for gifts.
"What are you gifting him?" Taehyung asked, trying to look into the phone's screen only to get pinched. He hissed rubbing his arm.
"Why are you so interested?" She asked with a deep frown. "Wait don't tell me you haven't bought anything for him yet?" She said with a big grin. "Then help me, we will buy our gifts together!"
"Mom I have already planned something!" Taehyung reasoned.
"Oh?"
"Yeah but I will help you." He said and laid his head on her lap as she started to scroll through her phone.
"Hey suggest me something!" She whined, smacking Taehyung's head three times. "I will sue you for domestic abuse!" Taehyung warned her. "I dare you." She said and went back at scrolling.
"He doesn't seem like a type to wear jewellery...then maybe dresses?" She asked her son who just hummed.
"Help would be appreciated son!" She spoke in a low tone making Taehyung snort.
"First choose a dress you feel that will suit him. Then let's see..." agreeing with her son's idea.
She searched and searched and thought and thought about colours that would suit Jungkook.
And finally chose the dress.
She shook a drowsy Taehyung who almost slept on his mother's lap.
"Uh what?" He asked while rubbing his eyes. Ryla grabbed his jaw and moved it towards the screen showing him her choice.
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"Uhm it's okayish just...not his vibe." Taehyung commented and grabbed her phone. "Let me show you what is the best for him."
After few minutes he grinned nodding his head.
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"This is it. This matches his vibe!" Taehyung exclaimed showing the picture to his mother who looked at her son with wide eyes.
"You seriously think he would wear...that?" She asked with a sickening smile making Taehyung sigh.
"Just send it to him, his choice to wear or not anyway I have another present for him." He said and got up, yawning and stretching.
"I will just go and sleep..." he said with another yawn escaping his lips. "I am still shocked how you helped me for choosing this for Jungkook." Ryla said in an amused tone. "I know mom. But I can't stop myself from helping out my mother." He excused.
"Sure and you never helped your sister choosing dresses-"
"Let's just stop this discussion...I am leaving." He said with the surrendering pose and left the room.
Shaking his head he hit himself lightly. "Ofcourse what's wrong with you Taehyung, why were you even choosing shit for him. Dumb asshole. Get a grip." He cursed himself as he made his way towards his room leaving Ryla sitting there with a knowing smile.
