please me // taekook ○ vkook

Chapter 1

(Taehuyng POV)

It was all so overwhelming. Not only for me, but for my whole family. I was moving today. My life would become everything I planned of. I was married now, and I had a wife to make happy, respect and take care of.

Even though it was only three hours ago that the moving started, I was already feeling like giving up and going to my old house.

"Tae, love, I know you're probably really annoyed now, but can you please come here and stand by me?" I heard a soft and tired voice say. "I'm feeling just like you." She completed. I sighed and frowned. She must be feeling like going crazy too.

"Uh, yes, baby. Comin'" I got out of the car. I looked at the girl in front of me, now a grow up woman. Felt like yesterday we met each other, and now we are Mr. and Mrs. Kim.

"How are you feeling?" I asked her.

"I'm ok." She said. "Feeling like killing someone, the carriers said they're not coming, so I asked my brother to come help us." She frowned, rubbing her temples.

"Did you tried to call Hans?" I said. Hans was the boss of the carriers. "You remember he said we could call whenever we had a problem with his stupids workers."

"I didn't, I don't want to be a bother, T." She looked at me with her lips in a cute pout. I smiled at the sight.

"Then, we'll be stuck up with carrying our stuffs ourselves, Tara." I poked her cheeks and she smiled sweetly at me.

"That will take a lifetime."

"Well, I can bear with that." I said. "As long as you're with me." She blushed and I laugh at her cuteness.

**

After two weeks living in the house, now full of our stuffs, it was all a glorious life. Tara was in her day off today, and I had work in one hour. She wasn't feeling good, so I wake up earlier to make her breakfast and cheer her up.

"You feel like eating eggs? Or are you nauseous?" I asked her. She looked at me like I was an alien.

"I want bacon."

"It isn't good for you." I said.

"Uhn, maybe, pancakes?" She said, blinking her eyes cutely.

"You know I hate to do pancakes." I moaned in irritation. Just as I was about to get out of the room, I heard my phone ringing. I hate to talk on the phone. I reached for the electronic and made my way out of the room. I looked at the username and frowned. Mom calling.

I answered the call, "Mom?" I heard voices quietly whispering and I rolled my eyes. "Talk, woman."

"Watch the way you talk to me, young man. I was talking to your father. He had something to tell you, and also ask something nicely." I nodded, even though she couldn't see me.

"Shoot." She sighed and I waited patiently.

"Um, you know your cousin, Jungkook-ah?" She asked.

"The black haired one? With the cute smile?" I said. "What about him?" I asked with confusion.

"Please, be open minded about it." She begged. "I got a call from your uncle yesterday. He was screaming and your father tried to calm him down. He was so mad, Tae. It really scared me." She said with a hint of sadness in her voice. "He was yelling how bad of a son Jungkook was, and I was confused cause I didn't know what we had with it. But once your aunt reached the phone and started talking to me, I got worried." She sighed deeply. I was waiting for her to continue. "You're hearing me clearly, right?"

"Yeah, Mom." I said. I was feeling all this drama would fall on me.

"Jungkook attempted suicide three days ago." She said, the sound of her voice was heart breaking. "His father's doubting his son's mental healthy. And yesterday, he told his family that he was gay. And your uncle couldn't take it anymore. He want Jungkook out of his house by tomorrow." I felt my mouth open in an attempt to say something. That was a f.cked up situation. But the fuck.r one was the father. My uncle, who can't stand his son being gay. What a whimp.

"So, you want me to take care of him, right?" I said. I heard the tired sound of my mother's mouth.

"Please, Tae. You know how everything here is full. We have your grandma living here now. I would take him with my arms wide opened, but your room isn't available anymore." She cried out.

"It's ok, Mom. Don't worry about it." I smiled. "Tell Jungkook that I'll take his stuff today and tomorrow he's coming with me." I sighed. Tara's isn't going to take it easily.

"I knew we could count on you, Tae." She said. "Thank you, son. We love you."

"Alright, mum, love you guys too." I said. "Don't forget to tell Jungkook to pack what he will need by now."

"Alright, pumpkin."

"Alright, mum." She ended the call.

Now, I have to tell my ill wife the situation. That will suck a.ss.