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I woke up. Taehyung's warm body was next to mine. My head was on his chest and so was my arm. I looked up to see his face. His jawline was so sharp it could cut a tomato. I chuckled to myself.
"Good morning, beautiful" he smiled and looked into my eyes.
I moved away from him, but he caught my shoulder and pulled me closer.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked.
"To get dressed?" I rolled my eyes.
"I like you better undressed".
"That's cute" I rolled my eyes and chuckled.
"You're cute" he let go of my shoulder.

I got dressed and waited for him to get out of bed. He stretched and yawned until he finally decided to stand up. His gorgeous back muscles looked like he was a sculpture, so chiseled.

When he got dressed, we went downstairs to get some breakfast. Entering the kitchen, we interrupted his parents' conversation.
"Oh, you're up!" his mother smiled.
"Yeah, what's for breakfast?" Taehyung asked.
"Pancakes" his dad said more seriously.
"Great, we're starving" he said going in to grab the plate.
"But first, son, we would like to have a conversation with you" his dad said again.
"Whatever it is, you can do it in front of Jungkook, he's family" he smiled at me. It felt so good to hear that from him.
"Well, I guess..." Marshal looked at his wife.
"As a matter of fact, it's about you, Jungkook" she explained.
Shit, shit, shit. Please don't be what I think it'll be.
"I, um, woke up earlier today and went in your room to check up on you guys." she said. FUCK.
"You what?" Taehyung stumbled, "How dare you? That's my room! By coming in you're ruining my privacy!"
"Well I didn't-"
"Of course you didn't! You never do!" Taehyung was angry. I think it was more because they knew now about me.
"Miss, please" I started, but got cut off by Taehyung:
"No! You can't say anything to his mom!" he didn't sound as angry, he kind of sounded worried.
"I won't, but she needs to know, Jungkook" she said.
I looked down from embarrassment. He took my hand and said:
"Right now, she doesn't" he looked his mom dead in the eyes, "and you need to stay out of my business"
"Don't talk to your mother like that!" his dad yelled.
Taehyung could feel me tensing up, so he just squeezed my hand and said: "I'll walk you out" with a smile.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean them to know, I really tried, but you're so beautiful and I missed you and-" I cut him off by kissing him. He kissed back.
"It's okay, I know you did. And your mom's right, I need to tell mine, but I just need to pick the right time" I said caressing his cheek. After a minute of silence and us looking at each other he snapped out of it.
"I have to head back inside and deal with them, I'll call you later, though baby" he said kissing my neck. I blushed and headed home.


When I got there I got a text from Yoongi.
Y: meet me @ the school yard
JK: Did something happen?
Y: just want to explain myself
JK: K, when?
Y: in 15

"Hey" I said with a smile.
"Hey, I have to apologize" he was straight up.
"For what?"
"For telling the Music History teacher that you guys are waiting for her, but don't worry, I told her that you won't come so she doesn't have to either" he explained.
"It's okay, but why did you do it?"
"Because I was jealous"

"Jealous? Of me?" I asked.
"No, of Taehyung...and you, together"
"What?"
"I was jealous because I couldn't have yours's perfect relationship"
"Trust me, it's far from perfect" I chuckled.
"It still was better than Jimin and mine's" he said looking down.
"But it's good now, right?" I smiled.
"It's amazing actually" he smiled, too, "yesterday I told him I love him" his gummy smile showed.
"That's perfect Yoongi!"
"Except, I can't tell my parents, remember?"
"I know, me neither, but we'll figure things out, right?"
"Unless your plan is to run away from home, we won't"

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