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Third Person POV
"Oh wow." Taehyung's mouth is open wide the moment Jeongguk parks the car in the parking lot of his---or should he say his father's house or a fucking villa.
It's not the exaggerated, big ass villa that leaves one thinking what's even the point of it when it's just for a family of three. It's a decent sized but a luxurious villa and Taehyung thinks he shouldn't taint it with his dirty shoes at all.
"It's---it looks very luxurious." Taehyung says as he keeps standing by the car and looking wide eyed at the luxurious house and he chooses to say it.
"Close your mouth, petal." Jeongguk grumbles and Taehyung actually does so because it was open slightly. He glares at Jeongguk's back as he follows him towards the entrance.
"Look at the goddamn door." Taehyung mumbles at the design of a bigger than normal main door of the house.
"You're so easily entertained." Jeongguk utters.
"Yeah, I definitely am right now." Taehyung says as he enters, his mouth yet again parting at the interior of the house.
"Holy shit." Taehyung chuckles in disbelief because they have a fucking big ass chandelier in the living room.
"So, just two people live here?" Taehyung asks and Jeongguk turns around to look at him in amusement because of his adoration towards a chandelier.
"Yeah, just two and house help for whatever is needed." Jeongguk shrugs.
"You fucking rich assholes." Taehyung scoffs.
"I don't even live here, petal." Jeongguk chuckles in amusement.
"Wait, shouldn't we change into slippers?" Taehyung asks.
"No, it doesn't deserve that respect anymore." Jeongguk replies. Taehyung decides to say nothing about that.
"Fancy a drink?" Jeongguk asks as he walks towards the open kitchen which is bigger than the living room of his home back in Daegu.
"A soda if there is." Taehyung says.
"Of course." Jeongguk mumbles and starts looking inside the fridge.
Meanwhile, Taehyung steps deeper inside the living room, head tilted up at the chandelier yet again.
"How come there are no bodyguards?" Taehyung asks.
"The house is secure. No need for good for nothing bodyguards. Also, my father isn't some president or shit." Jeongguk says from the kitchen, now walking towards him in the living room.
"But he's shit?" Taehyung says, looks at Jeongguk.
"He is." Jeongguk confirms with an amused smirk as he hands Taehyung a soda can.
"You're having a champagne, seriously?" Taehyung says and Jeongguk shrugs.
"I'll do whatever I want but if you want some, just say so." Jeongguk says but Taehyung only shakes his head and sips on the soda.
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Petal | tk
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