No thank you (Taegi)

# kookie

The new house wasn't all that big. Two story. Three bedrooms and two bathrooms. The dinning room and kitchen were joined and the living room was closed off by a door with a lock. Strange. There was a large backyard with a pool and a little shed hidden away by large trees.

Tae quickly grabbed all his boxes from the moving truck and turned to find his room. The strawberry ice cream he had been saving balancing on top of the boxes. It hadn't really melted that much during the short drive so that was good. He was about to open his door (the door at the end of the hall) when he heard his eommas voice.

"Tae Tae how was the school?" Tae dropped the boxes in front of his door and let out an annoyed huff. He bounced down the steps and entered the kitchen. His eomma was putting away dishes while his appa was stacking boxes.

His eomma was a short man with blond hair. His name was too long so the family just called him Bam Bam. His appa was a giant compared to his eomma. Kim Yugyeom.

"It's was fine eomma....but can we talk about it later."Tae put on pouty lips just to be sure.

Bam Bam glared at his son. "Why. Your always so excited to tell me about school. What's changed?"
Yugyeom finished placing the last box and picked up his keys. They needed to return the truck.

"Bamie don't pressure him. He's 15 now. He needs space." Yugyeom kissed Bam Bams forehead before heading to the front door.

"Namjoon get your ass down here. I need to return the truck." He yelled.
Second later a loud thud was heard, and Namjoon was crawling down the stairs.

"Ow.what makes you think I wasn't busy?"His face was bright red and contorted in pain.

"What makes you think I give a shit?" Yugyeom said, not even looking at his son. This was how the Kim family was. They all used profanity towards each other like it was nothing.It made their relationship easier, especially how they were all adopted. Everyone sweared.....besides Tae. Bam told Yugyeom if he ever taught his baby such language he would cut off his balls and feed them to him.

Namjoon eased his way off the floor and pulled out his phone. "Would you like me to Google it for you, because it's obvious you weren't Born with the knowledge." The two continued to argue until the walked down the drive way. The continued as the drove down the street. They continued until the arrived at the rental place.

Meanwhile Bam Bam was busy putting away pots and pans so Tae took this as his oppertunity to escape. He crept up the stairs and passed all his boxes. He'd put them away later. Right now he had someone who he really wanted to see. He grabbed the ice cream and entered his bedroom, being sure to lock it behind him. The room was an aray of different soft colours. Baby blues, baby pinks, mint greens. Though he didn't pay attention to any of that.

"Jungkookie are you in here?" He spoke softly so Bam Bam nor Jin would hear him. Last time they did he was taken to a psychiatrist. You see the thing was Tae was special. He was one out of a billion. He had a thing called the sight. He could see ghost. He could talk and interact with them as If they were normal people, but there was one downfall. He couldn't tell the difference when the were alive or dead. The first time he brought kookie home to meet his parents they made him feel like he was crazy. The said that nobody had ever came into the house with him.

He tried multiple time to get them to see him but nothing ever worked, until Jin snooped through his phone one day. He bombarded Tae with questions. Who is the raven head bunny tooth boy and why is he alone with you in your ROOM? The pictures. All the selfies he and kookie took on his phone. That was the only way people could seem him.

A frown formed on his lips when nobody answered. He was about to go check other rooms when two arms snaked around his waste.

"Hey Babe is that ice cream for me?"A deep voice spoke from behind him. Tae spun around and wrapped his arms around the persons neck.

"Kookie!" Jeon Junkook. A tall seventeen year old boy with raven hair and a bunny tooth smile. A dead boy that nobody else could see. A ghost.

Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh . I'm addicted to this story, even though I just started it. Anyway my head hurts  so Imma go lye down.
Ashanti😋