Jungkook and Taehyung entered the house, still emotional from their conversation in the car. Jungkook didn't know if Taehyung had forgiven him or not, and the uncertainty was killing him.
As they walked into the living room, Jungkook's friends - Namjoon, Hoseok, and Yoongi - were waiting for him. Jungkook forced a smile, trying to hide his emotions.
"Guys, this is Taehyung, my boyfriend," Jungkook said, trying to sound casual.
But Taehyung's eyes widened in shock, and he looked like he was about to protest. Jungkook quickly grabbed his hand, trying to silence him.
His friends congratulated them, happy for Jungkook's new relationship. But Taehyung just looked uncomfortable, his eyes darting back and forth.
As they sat down to drink juice and chat, Taehyung's silence was deafening. Jungkook knew he had to talk to him, to explain himself, but he didn't know where to start.
The room was filled with laughter and conversation, but Jungkook and Taehyung's eyes kept meeting, filled with tension and unspoken words.
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Jungkook and Taehyung were in the room together, the tension between them palpable. Taehyung sat on the bed, looking at Jungkook with a mixture of emotions. Jungkook was being dramatic, pacing back and forth across the room.
Finally, he stopped in front of Taehyung and asked, "Taehyung, can you be my boyfriend?" His voice was filled with hope and longing.
Taehyung was taken aback by the question. He hadn't expected Jungkook to ask him that, especially after everything that had happened. He still hadn't forgiven Jungkook, and now he was asking him to be his boyfriend?
Jungkook nodded, as if he knew Taehyung's thoughts. "It's okay, take your time. I know you'll forgive me, and you'll fall for me too." He said it with a smirk, but Taehyung could see the hint of uncertainty in his eyes.
Taehyung looked away, trying to process his emotions. He didn't know what to do, or how to feel. He was still hurt by Jungkook's actions, but a part of him wanted to believe that Jungkook had changed.
Jungkook sat down beside him, his shoulder touching Taehyung's. "I'll wait for you, Taehyung. I'll wait until you're ready." His voice was soft and gentle, and Taehyung felt a flutter in his chest.
Taehyung said, "I need to go to my part-time job, Jungkook."
Jungkook smiled and said, "You don't need to go, Taehyung. I already told Jin hyung that you won't be coming in from now on."
Taehyung looked surprised and said, "What? Why did you do that?"
Jungkook hugged Taehyung tightly and said, "Because you're mine now, and I'll take care of you. You don't need to work anymore."
Taehyung tried to push Jungkook away, but he held him firm. "Let me go, Jungkook! I need to work!"
Jungkook whispered in his ear, "You don't need to work, Taehyung. I'll give you everything you need. Just stay with me."
Taehyung struggled, but Jungkook's grip was too strong. He felt a mix of emotions: anger, frustration.
Suddenly, Jungkook's phone rang, breaking the peaceful atmosphere. Jungkook groaned and pulled out his phone, looking at the screen with a mixture of annoyance and frustration.
"Not now," Jungkook muttered, but he answered the call anyway.
Taehyung watched as Jungkook's expression changed from relaxed to irritated. He could hear a woman's voice on the other end of the line, talking in a sweet and flirtatious tone.
Jungkook's face turned red with annoyance as he listened to the woman's words. Taehyung could tell that Jungkook was trying to remain calm, but it was clear that he was getting frustrated.
"Who is it?" Taehyung asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
Jungkook mouthed "Lisa" and rolled his eyes. Taehyung raised an eyebrow, wondering who Lisa was and why she was making Jungkook so upset.
As Jungkook continued to talk to Lisa, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Who was this woman, and why was she so important to Jungkook?
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Taehyung was sitting on the couch, watching TV, while Mrs. Jeon sat beside him. They were home alone, as Mr. Jeon had gone to work and Jungkook had gone out with Jimin.
Mrs. Jeon turned to Taehyung and asked, "Taehyung, dear, tell me about your family. What are they like?"
Taehyung hesitated, not wanting to talk about his family. But Mrs. Jeon's kind eyes encouraged him to open up.
"My mother left me when I was young," Taehyung said quietly. "And my father...he's not a good person."
Mrs. Jeon's expression turned sympathetic. "Oh, Taehyung, I'm so sorry. That must have been very difficult for you."
Taehyung nodded, feeling a lump form in his throat. But he didn't say anything about Jungkook buying him, or how Jungkook had taken care of him. He wasn't ready to share that yet.
Mrs. Jeon put a gentle hand on Taehyung's arm. "You're safe now, Taehyung. You're part of our family, and we'll take care of you."
Taehyung smiled slightly, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Mrs. Jeon. But he still felt a pang of sadness, thinking about his past and how much he had suffered.
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To be continue.....
