(a/n) hi... welcome back, long time no see. please excuse my bad writing... hope you guys are still there, let's get back into it . p.s here's a very short, quick , shitty edit for no reason at all. (the slightest flash warning)
Early afternoon
On the edge of wearing out tires come slowly to a stop on the side of the road, parking outside of the usual convenience store that the Jeon's visited on a regular basis. Inside this kind of crappy car sat Jeongguk and his mother.
"Just hurry up and go." She nags, shooing her son out of the car to collect her groceries for the day as she waited in the car lazily. Jeongguk lets a short sigh escape from his tender lips, pulling at the door handle and hopping out of the car, shutting the door closed behind him, leaving his mum to herself.
Trotting up to the store front, he pushes the glass door open and makes his way to the bread aisle, looking for the item his mother wished for.
His eyes scan through the different wheats, flavours and colours, searching for the correct one his mum wished for. "Hi stranger." A hot whisper tickles Jeongguk's nape, shocking and confusing the teenager. The voice sounded familiar and the scent smelt clearly of artificial flavoured gum and store bought cologne.
Jeongguk cocks his head to the sound to see Jimin, leaning his arm against the shelf cockliy. The soft honey of his head was flipped on one side, falling upon his forehead, complimenting his features. His soft plump lips curved into a misleading smug smirk.
Different thoughts circled through Jeongguk's mind, like where had Jimin those few days or even weeks, the last time he saw before yesterday was like Hoseok's party.
"Jimin?"
"The one and only." He says with pride, pointing to himself, he seems different. "So, what are you up to?" He questions, scanning his surroundings to try to guess for himself.
"Just buying bread for my mum." Guk replies, looking back at the shelf, and the rows and varieties of breads.
Jimin glances out the shop window, squinting to see what he thought was Jeongguk's mum, picking the gunk out of her teeth in the rearview mirror. "Is that her?" He wonders, pointing to car parked outside the store.
Jeongguk looks outside to see where Jimin was pointing, "Yep." he vaguely sighs, picking up a random loaf, making his way to the front desk to pay.
"5.20." the cashier mumbles in a monotone to Jeongguk. Jeongguk digs into his pocket for his wallet.
"I got it." Jimin shoves Jeongguk to the side, slapping down a five dollar note and flipping a 20 cent coin onto the counter. Jeongguk watches Jimin's moves, "Um it's okay. You don't have to do that. " Jungkook reasons.
"Let me buy the bread Guk." Jimin laughs, attempting to do something nice for Jeongguk, to get on his good side. Jeongguk doesn't try to stop him, smiling politely as the cashier hands him the plastic bag of bread.
The two males start to walk out of the store, stopping near the entrance. "Um, thank you, for the- um" He says, holding up plastic bag containing the bread at the end of his sentence.
Jimin smiles back, lightly chuckling "Heh, no problem Jeongguk...Have fun with your um- bread." He points to the bread, digging his hands deep into his pockets.
Jeongguk purses his lips, nodding as Jimin stared and him and Jeongguk looked off to the distance awkwardly due to the silence.
Jimin then scratches the back of his head, "Well-" Jeongguk begins, looking out at his mum in the car, who was looking suspiciously through the shop front.
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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...
