My Puppy Love | Taekook

Deceiving yet again?

Taehyung was standing in front of the mirror, holding two shirts. He couldn't decide what he should be wearing but he definitely wanted to look good. It's almost 11 pm but he wanted to wear something formal without giving it a thought how weird it would be for Jungkook.

He texted the boy his location just 5 minutes ago, since Jungkook lives in a dorm which is really close to the University and Taehyung's apartment is also not so far from it.

His stream was still going on, fortunately the computer desk was in the living room. In his room he only had his bed and the closet. He had another specious space for studying and for gaming and both of them were in the living room. So what he was doing in his bedroom was still a mystery for the people who were watching his stream.

The comment room was filled up with hundreds of people commenting about his whereabouts. Another chaos took place in there when they saw him hurriedly walking by the desk, he was buttoning his shirt buttons recklessly as if he was about to miss his train or something. But rather it was someone at his door who was continuously tapping on the doorbell.

Taehyung's hair was still a bit messy, he couldn't get the time to brush it. Jungkook reached home too quickly, it only took him just 10 minutes. When he hurriedly opened the door he was met with a furious boy who was fuming in anger, eyes shooting glares at him. But Taehyung was frozen on the spot, he could barely take a breath.

His eyes were locked in his face. Jungkook was wearing his casual outfit, an oversized t-shirt with sweatpants. His eyes were still as round as before, his face was still as dreamy as before. Nothing changed about him but his personality. He was still chaotic back then but he wasn't this negative back then. He used to think everything in a positive way. He didn't like to shout at people, behave badly with anyone let alone cursing.

He was too lost to even realize how judgemental Jungkook was giving him.

"Why are you wearing a formal shirt with sweatpants?" Jungkook gave him a very judgemental look, he eyed him head to toe, the more he looked the more disgusted he felt.

The reality hit Taehyung very hard but it was too late to realize everything. When he hurriedly looked down, he saw himself swearing sweatpants for real. And on top of that he had to wear a damn formal shirt, out of everything he had to choose a formal shirt.

By now he totally understood not only God was against him but also the whole universe.

Before he could do anything else he heard Jungkook bursting into laughter, hands resting on his knees as he was almost about to fall down on the floor. Taehyung silently just watched him, he was dying from embarrassment inside but at the same time he was glad that he somehow made Jungkook laugh like this.

His laugh still sounded the same like before, it was pure and innocent, peaceful to hear.

"Oh god- I feel like dying!" Jungkook stammered between his laughter by now he had tears in his eyes that were threatening to fall down any moment.

Jungkook laughed like a mad man for another five minutes, Taehyung just stood there like a statue and watched him silently, even though he looked as calm as usual but inside he only knew what storm was going on. His heart was dancing, mind was on cloud nine from happiness. He made Jungkook laugh, he made him laugh again, just like before.

"Who in hell wears a formal shirt at this time? Were you about to go anywhere?" Jungkook asked, trying to calm his laughter down. His stomach was aching from laughing too much.

"Geez, my throat dried up from laughing. Move aside." Jungkook pushed him out of his way and walked into the apartment like he owned it. He was in awe after noticing how expensive the apartment looked, even walking around wearing socks felt like illegal. What if he dirtied the floor?