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Night
Jeongguk straightens out his clothes in front of the mirror, looking at his reflection. He runs his slim fingers through his dark drown hair, patting down any stray hairs that were staying in place.
He feels vibrations in his pocket, pulling it out to see a new text from Taehyung, sliding his screen to unlock and check the message.
Hyung: 2 mins away
Gukie: ok
After he sends the message to Taehyung, he hears the door knob to his room, creak and twist open, his mum walking in without knocking or an invitation.
She enters, looking at Jeongguk standing in front of the mirror.
"Where are you going?" His mum suspects, looking at his outfit up and down.
"Umm... just hanging out with some friends." Jeongguk says casually, slipping his phone into his pocket and grabbing his wallet off his bedside table, putting it into his back pocket.
"To study?" She wonders.
"Ah, no."
"Then why bother going? It's late anyway, you should be studying." She scolds, her eyebrows narrowing together.
"I'll study tomorrow." Jeongguk whines.
"And why is your hair like that?" She hisses, walking up to Jeongguk.
"Just leave it, Mum, I'm fine." Jeongguk assures.
She already had the gel out, squirting the clear substance onto her palm, and rubbing her hands together.
"No Mum. I'm fine. Really, I am." He defends, leaning back and away from his mother's gelled up hands.
She waves her hands to grab his head and gel it, and he luckily dodges her hands, speed walking out of his room.
"You better be home early!" She shouts, watching Jeongguk dash out of his room and to the front door.
"Bye mum!" He shouts back, running out the front door and shutting it behind him.
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Taehyung pulls up in front of Young k's house, since he was also picking Young k before Jeongguk.
He pulls out his phone, beginning to text Young k, typing away at the keypad the bright screen of his phone lighting up the dark car he sat in, knowing that it wouldn't be a good idea to knock on the door, since Young k told him not to, in fear of his mum and brother getting annoyed.
Tae: im outside ur house now.
Young k: k, im coming out now.
Young k texts back a few seconds later after Taehyung texts it.
He switches off his phone, leaving him in darkness, looking up at the front door of Young k's vaguely lit up house.
Young k opens the front door, carefully, trotting down the stairs with a straight face, walking up to Taehyung's car, getting into the front passenger seat next to Taehyung without a word, buckling his seatbelt.
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❝fuck expectations.❞ | taekook
Fanfiction"You don't have to live up to anyone's expectations." Tells the story of Jeon Jeongguk, a miserable teenager, who changes from a obedient, innocent conformist with no experience, to a rebel who craves to break the rules and change himself, all thank...
