Delivery Boy / vkook

六

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"hello! jeongguk ah!" taehyung shouted from the other side of jeongguk's door.

jeongguk smiled as he tidied his black tie, "hello, delivery boy!" he cooed, opening the door to the red haired boy.

taehyung handed him his still-immense amount of mail, jeongguk hesitantly taking them. "huh? jeongguk, is there something wrong?"

jeongguk chuckled, confusing taehyung majorly. "i... so there's this coffee shop that just opened by my step-brother and– and i-i-i wa-was wondering if.. um.. you wanted to see it with m-me? i mean, i mean, it's okay, it's fine actually, if you don't want to. it's not li—"

"you're not that good at expressing your feelings." taehyung says, laughing.

jeongguk chuckles as taehyung's laughter settled, "that's right..." he says as he scratches the back of his neck.

"well, i'd love to see it! got a day planned?"

"friday, since you don't deliver on that day."

taehyung smiled, "sounds good, golden maknae! i'll see you tomorrow!" he exclaims as he returns to his mail truck.

a wave of excitement washed over jeongguk and filled him with tiny butterflies, "see you tomorrow." he said as he waved to the red haired boy.

jeongguk felt incredibly happy as he scrunched his nose as he smiled and jumped in exhilaration, some of his mail dropping to the white and black marble floors of his mansion when he closed the mahogany doors.

"i'm gay!" jeongguk foolishly yelled while he stretched his arms out, letters still falling from his hands. his arms were back to his sides, "i can't believe it, i'm gay." he whispered to himself.

sickeningly sweet like honey, don't need money
all i need is you

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