He's WHAT? (Taekook + Jihope) ✓

7

Jungkook was enjoying his peaceful sleep that had been, somehow, left unbothered yesterday and today as well. For whatever reason it was, his evil manager didn't show up and let the brunette enjoy his slumber. It was weird that it was the second consecutive morning when nothing was going wrong and it should have had rang some bells in the brunette's head but being carefree, he didn't bother to think about it. What mattered most was that he was getting plenty of rest.

That was until

Brrring brrring

The annoying sound of his phone ruined the peaceful silence of Jungkook's household and the young model immediately covered his ears trying to block the ringing but it seemed to get louder the more he tried to ignore it. Eventually, he sat up and threw his pillow in a random direction in anger before he glared at the device placed at the table wondering why was anyone calling him? He had a manager for a reason.

He cursed the person calling him before throwing the covers away furiously as he got out of his bed and stomping over to his table where he left his phone to pick it up. As he approached the table and grabbed the device, the scowl on his face deepened as he saw an unknown number calling. If this was a prank call he'll kill his manager first for even letting his number get in such hands and then find the person who called him to skin him alive.

"What?"

His signature annoyed reply to every phone call was the first sound that echoed in the dead silent house.

"I-Is this *ahrm* Is this Jeon Jungkook?"

The scared female voice from the other side stuttered as she asked carefully as if her life was on the line.

"No. He's dead. What more do you want?"

The line went silent for a while after the woman gasped and Jungkook groaned when a few seconds passed before he face palmed because he realized that the dumb person on the other end actually believed his sarcastic reply. The mere thought of someone being that stupid made him want to strangle that idiot who ruined his sleep by calling.

"I'm Jungkook and I'm not dead. What is it?"

The brunette slowly dragged each word to ensure that the woman was clearly conveyed that he was dripping venom from every cell of his body as he was talking.

"O-oh. Uh um yes. *ahrm* I'm Suzy from BigHit. I don't know if you remember me. I called to inform you that your first photoshoot will be tomorrow at 10am at our main building. You will be doing it with your costar Kim Taehyung."

As soon as he heard the words BigHit, photoshoot and tomorrow, Jungkook tuned her out. Those were all he needed to hear. Rest was useless and his mind wasn't working much right after he was woken up so brutally so his manager could handle it whatever it was.

"Yeah ok whatever."

Jungkook ended the call before he could let Suzy say something else and threw it on the bed before ruffling his hair and deciding to slip back under the covers. Hoseok hadn't bothered him all day or night and Jungkook was more than thankful. By the time it got dark, the brunette had already forgotten about the phone call and was ready for another day of doing nothing at all other than sleeping.

Unfortunately the next morning wasn't as splendid as he had planned. How did Jungkook find that out? Simple. It was the cursed morning ritual that gave him the sad news.

"Wakey wakey Jungkookie~"

The said male squeezed his already closed eyes at the familiar voice. Poor boy. He didn't want to get up but as soon as he heard the water pouring sound his eyes shot open and the model stared at the older to show him he was awake but his manager was staring at the glass of water he was holding now.