His Brat || Taekook

29- Return

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"Aaaish....Aaa...not again.." Jungkook screeched finding another flower bouquet on his doorstep. He was used to receiving flowers by his apartment door and was also annoyed by this unknown lover of his who had been sending him small love letters full of cringe every single day since the day he moved to America.

At first, he felt scared of these affectionate concerns of this identity-less person, thinking it might be a mafia who had fallen for him and was now luring him but when nothing else occurred apart from the flowers and love notes for months, he stopped thinking about it. He even gave up on the wish to know who had been doing this. It only made him frustrated and stirred a very small, teeny tiny butterfly in the pit of his stomach which made him angry on these meanie butterflies.

"Wow Tiger Lilly this time,, let's see what Romeo has to say today to his Juliet..." Edward ignored Jungkook's sighs and screeches, and crouched down to pick up the bouquet.

"I have no desire to know," Jungkook put the passcode and walked past Edward, trying not to peek at the piece of paper tucked between the different sizes of orange flowers.

"Sun preserves patience,
The moon remains aloof.
Water's thirst for fire,
Demands no proof.

My wells dried off,
Anticipating one look.
Possessor of my throne,
-Return-
Mine breath you took."

Edward recited the verses out loud.

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Happiness was oozing out of every nook and crook of the five-story mansion which has the same grand garden as one around the mansion in Seoul, encircling the building beautifully.

Mrs. Kim's feet could not stay in one place, she flew from the main kitchen, which was located on the ground floor, to her room to check on her husband. Well, Mr. Kim has been grooming his looks since early morning. He didn't want to look less than his son when he would welcome him home at noon.

The clock indicated 12 and she climbed to the second floor. Her bear didn't come down for breakfast and was still enclosed in his room. Well, till last night, the man was running errands here and there, from stocking the pantry with loads of snacks and crates of banana milk to organizing a master bedroom for Koo to make sure Koo's desired car was perfectly parked in the basement garage. Hence, everything was arranged by Kim Taehyung himself. But now when the time was near the man was hiding in his room.

"Taebear, open the door, are you sleeping? " Pressing her ear on the wooden surface, she knocked.

Taehyung fumbled to conceal the photo albums under the bed because no one had the air of these albums full of Koo's pictures from his childhood to this day except him. And he has no thoughts of revealing them to anyone ever.

"Yes eomma," he craned his neck out of the small slit, gripping the handle. His mother side eyed him squinting her eyes as she forced the door open and stepped inside, uninvited.

"Haa" she gasped seeing the disheveled condition of the always fine and plain room.

"Oh, I was about to clean up." Taehyung scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yeah, make it quick and help me with the rose petals on the rooftop, the time is running short.."

"Uh, eommaaa, can you please ask the maids," His beats increased and decreased every little while.