Jungkook's POV
As we entered the house I was sweating and shivering too much. Taehyung put his hand around waist to give me comfort.
His mother greeted me with a smile and extremely clinged to my shoulders, I was shocked to see a rich, pampered woman act like this. "oh my Taehyung, you have good taste! Look at this fine, cute yet hot man infront of me!" She squealed and fixed my collar.
"Mom you're 43" He rolled his eyes as his mother gave him a glare and smiled back at me.
Shit my introduction.
I bowed my head. "Hello Mrs. Kim, I am Altin Jungkook, I'm 19 years old and a major in arts student" Then she laughed.
"And polite too!" She squealed again. "Call me mother, Jungkookie. And you Kim taehyung!" She suddenly eyed Taehyung.
I started to grow anxious again as she seemed serious but her expression softened. "Aweeee my babyyy is almost 22, how dare you not greet your mother after 1 year and a half of not seeing each other!" She cooed and hugged him. Taehyung shook his head but returned the hug.
" It's been 4 months! Yet you still have noodle arms!" His brother teased. Taehyung rolled his eyes but they did a handshake and smiled at each other.
Their just half brothers but they truly look alike. Suddenly he turned to me with a serious look. I froze.
"Stop teasing him hyung! He easily gets anxious." Taehyung jokingly hit his brother's chest and he immediately smiled at me.
"Take care of Taehyungie okay?" He asked. "I will Mr. B-
"Call me hyung hm?" He tapped my shoulder and I bowed again. "I will hyung" Taehyung smiled but frowned as soon as his father spoke.
"Let's get this over with" Mr. Kim rolled his eyes and turned his back. Aunt Eleanor followed him and his mother sighed. "Maids" she signalled. The maods went to them too.
"Okay Taehyung, Baekhyun,Jin, Joon and Victuuri is helping too, I want to chat with this boy!" She squealed and I widened my eyes looking at Taehyung.He just smiled at me. "Don't worry baby I won't bite" She smiled and held my shoulders touring me around the house.
Who doesn't get lost in this house?
"You're Taehyung's Kookie aren't you?" His mom asked, he must've told her about us before. I nodded.
"Mhm. I don't know if Jinnie or Taehyungie has told you, but I'm happy that my son found you again, because before, when that accident happened, I always thought that Taehyung would be depressed and cold towards us forever, But then everytime he came home from the orphanage, he won't stop talking about his kookie!" I blushed, but that accident topic came up again.
I wasn't nosy so I kept myself from asking about it. "I don't know if I should say this but Taehyung knew you were getting adopted a week before your foster family came to get you" She said and I looked up.
"Huh?"
Then she giggled. "Taehyung told me himself that he will skip school for the rest of the week just to spend time with you, what did he excuse about it?" His mother asked me.
I couldn't believe it, he knew that I was gonna be adopted yet he didn't say a thing. Was he that hurt when I left. As much as I was?
"Oh. As I can remember, he told me it was their semester break" I said and she nodded laughing. "Well You know, After he decided to agree on my inlaw mother's request for him to be a model, I know that he was hurt. The only thing that always calmed Taehyungie down when he was anxious and sad was being busy. He loved being busy when he's hurt and uncomfortable with himself" She said and looked down. So did I.
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Language| Taekook ✔️
FanfictionTaehyung has 4 nationalities and can speak 5 languages Jungkook is an orphan who can only speak a little French and fluent in Korean They meet in Paris, the City of Love.