[✔] Magic // MYG

27. Help?

I wiped my tear away and stood up. I left the gym and sat down on a bench near the door. I looked up at the sky and started thinking.

If they divorce, what will happen?
Who will get what?
Who will get the right of taking the job of parenting me?
Will anything change for me after they divorce?

I shook my head. Don't think about this. Think about what's in front of you. Think about what you have to do today.

Taehyung.

I'll help him, no matter what. How can parents kick out their kid because he's not interested in the other gender? I sighed.

I looked down at the ground.
I can't believe it's already starting to be summer. Well, we're getting near summer. It's just the middle of March.
The flowers started sprouting lovely.

I heard the door click open but I ignored it. Continuing to look at the flowers, someone sat down next to me.

I glanced at my side and saw Yoongi.
"Morning."

"Morning." He answered.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as I turned back to eye the flowers again.

"I woke up and you weren't there so I kinda looked for you. I thought you ran away or something..." he leaned back and looked up at the sky.

"Why should I run away? It's not like I have anywhere to run to."

"You know. I asked you to pretend to be my girlfriend even though you love someone. If that someone misunderstands or finds out he wouldn't want to be together with you, right?" He scratched his neck. "I mean, I'm really happy that you're willing to help me, but I feel as if I kind of forced you to do it..."

I turned to look at him. "It's fine, really. And I don't care what the person I like will think of me because you're more important."
Well it's basically the same person so whatever...
"And if we talk about that, what will the girl think that you like?"

I pushed away the memory that happened yesterday. The time we almost kissed. It wasn't that he wanted to. We were just caught up in the moment. It's like being drunk and kissing some stranger at a party. You just go with the flow, I guess.

"Don't worry about her." He was looking away from me. "It's not like she would want to be together with an ass like me. "

I hit his shoulder lightly. "Don't say that pabo! You may be an ass but you're a sweetheart inside." I said as I ruffled his head.

"T-thanks, I guess." He patted his hair down again.

I stood up. "Let's get back in, I have a mission to complete today."

He nodded and stood up. As we were about to walk back to the gym the doors flung open.

"Hyoju!" Taehyung run out and tackled me in a hug. "They are bullying me and want to force me to tell them why I got kicked out."

I hugged him back an patted his head. "It's fine, you big child."

Let's skip a bit forward, shall we?
So here we are, in front of Taehyung's house. It looked lovely.

"Taehyung."

"Yeah?" He was gripping my hand out of nervousness.

"Leave the talking to me, okay?"

He nodded and we knocked at his door. It was just ten in the morning but no adult sleeps this long.
The door opened not long after and in front of us stood a beautiful young woman.

I see now from where he got his beauty.

"Taehyung!" Her face lit up and she looked at me, then at our intertwined hands. "Is she your girlfriend? Have you changed?" She was so happy to see his son being straight?

"Mother she's not-" Taehyung started but I interrupted him.

"Hello Miss Kim. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. I'm Chun Hyoju." I bowed politely and smiled.

"Oh you're a sweetie. Come in, come in." She led us to the living room and called her husband.

Taehyung and me on one couch and his parents on the one opposite from us. Taehyung was gripping my hand in nervousness. He probably wanted to tell me that I had to clear the misunderstanding that I'm his girlfriend, but like I told him, leave the talking to me.

"Hyoju is your name, right? So you and our son are together?" His mother's eyes sparkled.

I felt Taehyung squeeze my hand. I let go of his hand and placed mine on his knee.

"Mister and Misses Kim. Before we start our little conversation I would like to do 2 things." I smiled at them. "Number one. I'm not his girlfriend. And I will never be, because he's 100% gay and that won't change just because he got kicked out."

I looked at my phone that vibrated, just in time. I smiled.

"And number two." I turned to Taehyung. "Taehyung, sweetie. Your boyfriend is outside waiting for you." I glanced at his parents. They were shocked. Oh Geez.

"Jungkook is outside?" He turned his head to the window.

I hummed. "I told you that I'll talk to them, so you go out with your boyfriend and have some fun. Jungkook will let you know when I finished here." I slapped his knee lightly. "Now go, you don't want to leave him waiting do you?"

Taehyung nodded and stood up. He looked at his parents unsure of what to do but left with a jog. Once he left the house his parents ran to the window to look at their son's so called boyfriend.

"Mister and Misses Kim." I exclaimed, crossing my legs on the couch. "Would you politely sit down again? I'd like to continue our little chat."

They turned and glared at me. Well, that's definitely nothing new for me. They sat down again.

Taehyung's p.o.v

I nodded and stood up. With a short glance at my parents I saw that they weren't happy with what they heard. I jogged out of the house and saw Jungkook standing in front of the fence. He waved at me and I ran into his arms.

"Wow, I'm happy to see you too." He giggled, ah his adorable giggle, how I love it. "But we saw each other not even an hour ago."

"Kookie I'm scared." I buried my face into the crook of his neck.

He started to pat my back. "Don't worry baby. Hyoju will do everything she can. It's Hyoju. She knows what she's doing."

I nodded and let go of him.

"Let's go get some ice-cream and look at animals in the park, shall we?" Jungkook took my hand and pulled me with him.

I nodded. "Yeah let's do that." I smiled. He's right. It's Hyoju we're talking here about.

Before I even knew it we were back in front of my parents house. The moment Jungkook got a text from Hyoju we made our way back here. It wasn't even 2 hours.

"I'm not ready." My grip on Jungkook's hand tightened.

"I'm here with you, and Hyoju is in there. Don't worry." He lifted my hand and placed a kiss on it. "Let's do it."
He smiled and pressed the door bell.

Just seconds after the door was opened by a smiling Hyoju.

"Oh guys you're here. Prefect timing. Come in." She let us both in and I looked at her.

"A-and?" I bit my lower lip.

"Oh that?" Her smile faded. Oh uh. I guess that's it huh?
"You should go in alone for now."

She held Jungkook by his arm, knowing that he wanted to come in with me. I nodded and slowly made my way into the living room.

I was greeted by my parents, crying their souls out.