MR. JEON / t.kook

THIRTY SIX

"Bogum, I'm right here, I can't find you!" Taehyung groans as he jumps in the middle of the airport. "Okay, you're not looking hard enough, I am literally at Starbucks right now," his friend yawns over the phone.

"What the fuck! You told me to meet you at Wendy's!"

"Calm down, I'm right behind you," Bogum chuckles and ends the call. Taehyung grits his teeth and turns around. Right in front of him was his best friend, other than Jimin, Bogum. Taehyung squeals and pulls him into a tight hug.

"You look different!" Taehyung grabs his face and stretches it, earning Bogum to hiss in discomfort. "Well, how are you? What made you suddenly want to return back here?"

Taehyung sighed. "Well, I wanted a fresh new start. I mean, it's beautiful there. I met my friends, Jimin, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, and my boyfriend Jungkook. Well, I ended it with him," Taehyung chuckles nervously. Bogum frowned, "I'm not fucking stupid, if you wanted a fresh new start you would go some other where."

"Okay," Taehyung grits his teeth. "I just miss my family and you of course," Taehyung was right. He did miss his family and friends. Bogum nods. "Well, what do you plan on doing here?" He asked softly.

"I wanted to you know, try modeling. I have been growing a mullet as well to spice things up!" Taehyung points to his hair and flashes a smile. "You're a dork. Let's get you home now," Bogum chuckles and helps Taehyung with his bags.

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Jungkook enters his mother's house. Greeted by one his mother's maids, they bow and Jungkook walked by them without acknowledging them. The ladies following them and requesting Jungkook to wait for his mother downstairs, however, Jungkook refuses to listen to them. Stomping around her house, he barges into his mother's room to find out that she is with another man.

Jungkook lets out a mirthless laugh. "It's quite amusing how I am not shocked at all," Jungkook spat. His mother glared at him while leaning the man's ear to whisper something. The man slowly rose up and began gathering his belongings.

"Please, sir. I would like it very much if you were to hear what my mom and I will discuss about. It would be nice for someone other than my mother to listen to my problems in life. Who knows, it may be the first time I receive comfort and attention. Two factors that I have yearned to have ever since I was a kid."

The man opens his mouth to speak but Jungkook raises his hand and glared at him. "Then again, whoever associates with my mom has a possible chance of possessing qualities such as arrogance, impulsive, hostile, and a patronizing nature."

"Jeon Jungkook, how dare you respect me and my visitor like that. Apologize," Mrs. Jeon commands his son. Jungkook scoffed and shook his head.

"Sir, can you believe that? She introduced yourself to me as a visitor. How unfortunate, you mean nothing to her. Mother, I don't treat homewreckers like him with respect at all. I'll talk to you downstairs."