The silence in the Kim mansion was deafening, and Jungkook couldn't help but frown at the unsettling stillness.
"Why is it so quiet?" he thought to himself, feeling a sense of unease. The mansion was usually filled with the sound of Taetae's giggles and mischievous antics, but today, there was an eerie silence.
Jungkook found it impossible to reconcile the silence with Taetae's presence. The boy was always getting into something, always making noise, always demanding attention. This silence was unnerving, and Jungkook couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.
He got up from his seat and began to search for Taetae, his eyes scanning the rooms, expecting to find the boy in the midst of some kind of chaos. But there was nothing. No laughter, no shouting, no signs of Taetae's usual energetic self. The silence was starting to unnerve Jungkook, and he quickened his pace, his heart beating with a growing sense of concern.
Jungkook knew that silence in Taetae's presence was impossible; the boy was a whirlwind of chaos. As he turned around, his eyes widened in shock, and he gasped at the sight of Taetae standing in the main doorway.
"What the hell...! Taetae, what are you holding? Put it down!" Jungkook shouted in horror.
Taetae gazed at the object in his hands, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"No, it's Taetae's! Taetae won't leave it!" he exclaimed, his voice firm.
Jungkook's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he took in the sight.
"Taetae, put that cat down right now!" he shouted again, his voice laced with panic.
Taetae was holding the cat by its tail, suspending it upside down, much to the poor animal's distress. The cat wriggled and struggled to free itself from Taetae's grasp, its paws flailing wildly. Jungkook's heart raced at the sight, and he rushed towards Taetae, fearing for the cat's safety.
"Taetae, put that cat down right now!" Jungkook shouted again, his patience wearing thin.
Taetae pouted and tossed the cat softly, but the feline was now growling in anger. Taetae's eyes widened as the cat charged towards him, and he let out a frightened yelp. Before the cat could pounce, Taetae sprinted towards Jungkook and leapt onto him, sending both of them tumbling onto the couch.
"My back!" Jungkook cried out, feeling a sharp pain shoot through his spine.
As they struggled to sit up, Jungkook's eyes widened in alarm. The cat was now running towards them, its eyes fixed on Taetae's shoulder. In a split second, the cat launched itself at them, but Jungkook quickly rolled them to the side, avoiding the cat's outstretched claws. The cat's nails, however, left deep scratches on the couch cushion.
Jungkook glared at Taetae, who was still clinging to him.
"Taetae, what have you done now?!" he exclaimed, trying to catch his breath.
"This bratty boy!" Jungkook gritted his teeth, exasperated. He somehow managed to extract himself from the couch, still holding Taetae, and made a mad dash for their room with the cat hot on their heels.
Jungkook burst into the room, slamming the door shut behind them. He could hear the cat's furious scratching sounds coming from the other side, and he couldn't help but think, "Oh, how much that cat wishes it was Taetae's face instead of the door!"
Taetae, still clinging to Jungkook, looked up at him with a mischievous grin, seemingly oblivious to the chaos he had just unleashed. Jungkook's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, "This boy is going to be the death of me..."
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Little TaeTae's wifey || Taekook ff ||
Fanfic|||| Season 2 |||| Kook was middle Class boy and was finding Job for himself .. Mr and Mrs Kim was rich as af and they have son who was in little space due to some reason.. suddenly mr and mrs Kim have to go out of country for business propose.. Wha...
