"Taehyung get your lazy bum out of bed!" His father, Jin yelled at him from downstairs. Taehyung picked his head up slowly and mumbled," Five more minutes."
Just as he was about to lay his head down on the nice fluffy pillow his other dad barged in clumsily with a plate of strawberry pancakes and orange juice.
"Tae bear." Namjoon said in a soft voice not trying to get the boy in a bad mood. "You need to wake-- oh my gosh!" he yelped in fear as the cup of orange juice fell out of his hand.
" Really, pop? Dad's gonna kill you for murdering another one of his cups." Taehyung giggled at his dad who managed to break everything in his path.
As Namjoon was about to speak a loud voice from downstairs was heard, "Another cup? Joonie am I going to have to bubble wrap everthing again?"
Namjoon sighed in embarassment."No, sweetie. I'll just use plastic cups instead of glass ones from now on."
"Okay. Okay. I'm up." Taehyung groaned and took the plate of strawberry pancakes that his dad brought him. He devoured the amazing strawberry pancakes since he still needed to take a shower and pick a good outfit.
After a refreshing shower, he rummaged through his closet and picked a white long sleeved shirt that was paired with black baggy pants.
When he was finished getting ready he went downstairs, and walked over to the key holder to grab the keys for the Audi R8.
" Okay, I'm gonna leave already. Bye, guys!" he shouted. As he was preparing to walk out the door his dad's loud voice from the kitchen stopped him.
" What car are you taking?" Jin questioned, hoping that his boy would not take his precious range rover. The house was silent for a few seconds before Taehyung's voice squeaked in fear, " The Audi."
" Oh alright. As long as it wasn't my car you're fine, but don't let Namjoon see you go in it." Jin warned his little boy. " Um, why?" Taehyung asked in a confused tone.
" Because, I haven't let him drive it, since he almost broke the rearview mirror." Jin explained his husband's clumsy action once again.
" Kay. Bye!"
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"Hey."
Taehyung raised his head up to the annoying voice that woke him up from his deep slumber. He glanced at the owner of the voice which belonged to a boy with chestnut hair and big brown doe eyes.
Taehyung scowled and took a hard look at the boy," What the hell do you want?" Taehyung groggily responded. The boy pointed to the empty seat that was next to him, "Is that seat taken or not?"
Taehyung shook his head and the boy smiled and was about to set his things down on the table before he said, " I never said you could sit here."
The boy gave Taehyung a confused look," Why not? It's clearly empty." The boy wondered as to why this guy was acting like a pretentious jerk to him.
" I know you just want to sit here to because of my famous parents. I don't want to sit next to someone who just wants fifteen minutes of fame." Taehyung snapped at the new boy. He was sick and tired of everyone pretending to be his friend just to get a chance to be famous.
" Dude, no. I don't know you, so how the hell am I supose to know your parents?" The boy retorted.
Taehyung was genuinely suprised, maybe he could actually be friends with this guy. He motioned with his head for the boy to sit down, and the boy did so.
" Hey, what's your name?" the boy asked. " Kim Taehyung." He smiled softly.
" And, yours?" he questioned.
" Jeon Jungkook." Jungkook answered back with a big grin on his face.
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baggy pants ; Vkook
FanfictionOh wow. Taehyung has a cool style, especially his- " Pants!" Jungkook exclaimed as he finally remembered his thought. "Huh?" Taehyung asked.