(EDITING) Baby under lock and key「Jungkook x Reader」

An afternoon with V and Jhope

Jungkook mentions that he has to visit the office along with RM, Suga, Jimin and Jin.
But Taehyung and J-hope return home after Jungkook didn't want you to be left alone.
Leaving the house with Taehyung, Hobi and yourself.

You had a minuscule thought over these last few weeks that maybe you could miss out on school. Saying that BTS are practically made of money....

But you didn't really think about that because you know you're not a gold digger.

You're in the dining area, sitting at a large round black table, eight seats, and a rotating circle in the middle. You presume that's for when you have your Korean meals.

You're eating a bowl of cereal. Corn flakes to be precise.

"Wow. Bringing back memories from two weeks ago. It feels like years." You chuckle.

"What you on about?" Taehyung asks, walking in with a bowl. "And what are those golden flake things in your bowl?"

He pulls out the chair next to you, and turns it to face you while digging into his bowl.

"Corn flakes." You munch. "What you got?"

"Hershey's cereal." Taehyung puts a spoonful into his mouth. "I think I've seen these, there's a similar Korean version."

You take another mouthful.

"So how are you feeling?" He asks. "You scared us stiff last night."

You slightly pause...

Remembering 'last night'...

As well as this morning...

"Yeh. I feel a lot better." You smile. Taking another spoonful of cereal. "Sorry I didn't tell you all that I have a meat allergy."

Taehyung swallows.

"Honestly It's our fault for not knowing. Don't blame yourself." He smiles, his deep voice making him look like a dark horse. But he's really nothing more then a puffy squishy unicorn. "How are you and Jungkook getting along?"

You bite your lip.

"Fine." You spurt out.

Taehyung raises his eyebrow.

"I must admit, our golden maknae is quite persistent with what he wants, but really he has a heart of gold." Taehyung smiles. "Well he can do at least."

"Have you- um..." Taehyung starts, freezing mid sentence.

"Hm?" You turn to face him, and notice his head is buried in his breakfast. "Tae! Your hair is getting in the milk!"

You carefully scoop his hair out, although there wasn't a lot of it in there.

"Doesn't matter." He laughs. Running his fingers through his milky hair, gelling it back with milk.

Ew.

"What?" You laugh.

"Have you and Kookie..." Taehyung picks up a spoonful. During this time you're chewing some flakes. "Done it?"