❝fuck expectations.❞ | taekook

❝fifty-eighth fucking scoop.❞

(a/n) thankuusm for 6k (/^▽^)/

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Early Afternoon

Taehyung and Young k stand outside the new cheap apartment Young k had recently moved into, chatting and laughing as Young k struggles to insert the key in the door to open it.

Once he had finally heard the tiny click within the doorknob, he smiles, jiggling the knob violently, as it still wouldn't budge.

"Maybe we--" Taehyung starts, watching Young k struggle.

"Hyung, I got this, okay?"

Taehyung puts his hands up in defence, backing off. Young k stops jiggling, bringing his leg back and giving the door a big kick to get it open.

It obviously worked, the door swinging open and banging against the wall, small pieces of wood from the door flying onto the ground.

"Ha, there we go!" Young k cheers, as Taehyung shakes his head while smiling. "So, how do you like my new apartment?" Young k questions with great joy, waving his arms around, waiting for Taehyung's reaction.

The small apartment was empty and covered in dust, with not much space, the only object in the room being one little mini fridge in the corner of the apartment.

"I mean...it's good, It could use a bit of work, but you can manage." Taehyung replies.

"I'm proud of you Young k, good for you." Taehyung laughs, squeezing Young k's neck. "Thanks Hyung." Young k chuckles. It made Taehyung happy to see that Young k was happy and out of his family home and danger.

Young k unzips his jacket, throwing it randomly on the ground, the jacket landing in a pile of dust.

"Okay, you need to stop doing that. Keep your apartment clean, okay?" Taehyung orders, remembering the last time he saw Young k's pigsty of a room, not wanting him to get into his old habits.

"I will Hyung, once I get a clothes hanger." Young k reasons.

Taehyung rolls his eyes, as Young k walks over to the mini fridge in the corner, pulling out two beer bottles.

"So," Young k starts, popping the lid off the beer bottles with the opener on top of the fridge.

"How's it going with you and the little guy?" Young k questions, passing the beer bottle to Taehyung, and sitting down on the dirty floor, with his back against the wall, sprawling his legs out, somehow slightly puffed out.

"Little guy? Are you talking about Gukie?" Taehyung wonders, sipping the beer Young k handed him.

Young k nods with the bottle in his mouth, the alcoholic substance pouring into his mouth.

"He's taller than you."

"I mean age wise, gosh hyung."

Taehyung shrugs, looking out the window and taking another sip, "Um, we're going great." Taehyung replies easily. Because they were going great. They are together and no one seems to be not okay with their relationship, so Taehyung thought.

A smirk arises upon Young k's smug face, "Great, huh?" he smirks, wiggling his eyebrows childishly at Taehyung.

Taehyung lightly chuckles, thinking about his little Gukie, not even telling Young k to shut up like he usually did when he teased him about Gukie.

------later in the day-------

"Why do I feel like the ice cream parlour is abandoned now. I mean I feel like Namjoon and Jin go there more than you do, and you are the owner." Jeongguk wonders, twiddling with something in his hand as he rotates back and forth on his desk chair, his phone pressed up against his ear while he talks to Taehyung.