home; kv.

fourteen.

Jeongguk groaned as he stirred awake, tightening his grip around whatever was in his arms. He inhaled deeply as he rather enjoyed the scent of summer coming from a certain someone's hair.

Who? Jeongguk opened his eyes and looked down confused. It took him some time to register what was going on; Taehyung was pressed up against his body with paintbrushes in his hands and a kissable pout on his face. The elder was going to scream from the shock, but seeing how peaceful Taehyung was he kept his mouth shut.

Why does he have paintbrushes? I don't remember falling asleep with those in his hands? He worriedly grabbed his phone and opened up the camera, sighing out of irritation when he saw a detailed penis on his forehead again.

He angrily took the paint brush out of Taehyung's and shuffled back. Unfortunately when he dragged the paintbrush across Taehyung's forehead barely anything showed up and just made the other whine and slowly wake up.

"Why'd you put a dick on-"

"Morning to you too, dickhead," Taehyung rasped out and turned away, "Get out of my bed and let me enjoy my day off."

Jeongguk just scoffed and decided to actually get up and wash the penis off his forehead. He also pondered what to do for the rest of the day but there wasn't much to do with no job and just drugs.

Oh shit, I'm supposed to meet Minho and Hoseok. He realised as he stepped into the bathroom and began to get ready.

The first thing he did was remove the penis on his forehead, then wash the rest of his face. There was still a slight stain but at this point he was used to having a faded penis on his forehead.

Once he had brushed his teeth, he got ready to step out of the bathroom until his phone began to ring again. He picked it up without much thought since he expected Hoseok to be asking him where he was.

"Hello?" He replied as he patted his face dry.

"J-Jeongguk?! Oh God! I finally got your number." His fathers voice spoke on the other end causing him to stop his action.

Jeongguk gritted his teeth, not sparing a word and just silently listened to the soft sniffles on the other end.

"Jeongguk? Jeongguk please come home- I had your mother running away and now you- please come back home. I'll promise you she'll get better- I'll make sure!" Mr. Jeon frantically begged, voice shaking.

"I'm not coming back home to that psycho, keep running after her and leave me alone." Jeongguk spat before ending the call and yanking the door open.

"Shit!" Taehyung screamed due to Jeongguk suddenly appearing, "I was about to kno-"

"Go away Taehyung, I'm not in the mood." Jeongguk roughly pushed past the boy. Their shoulders collided which caused Taehyung to wince a little but still follow him downstairs.

"Wait! Are you busy? I was wondering if you-"

"God, yes I'm busy Taehyung!" Jeongguk snapped his head around and yelled, "Leave me the fuck alone." He murmured before coldly leaving the house, slamming the door shut behind him loud enough to cause Taehyung to jump.

"Jeez, I was just gonna ask him to help me clean this place up a bit more," Taehyung said aloud to nobody, "We've been sleeping in a house with broken windows and graffiti everywhere- does this man not care?!" His voice progressively got louder as he stomped over to the staircase to also get ready.

I need to change my fucking number. At least they can't get the police to call me because I'm over 18. A soft yet stressful sigh escaped his bitten lips. He briefly looked up at the sky to ground himself and then proceeded to walk deeper into the woods where he was supposed to meet his friends.