Cabin - k.th. + j.jg. [TaeKook]

♤ 26 ♤

"Well, Erh– I don't think that's a very good idea."

"Bullshit. You and I both know that they love you. Besides, it was their idea!"

"I'm not ready to meet them!"

"You've met them a thousand times before you absolute buffoon."

"Yes, but this is... Different?"

"Yeah? How so,"

"Well, we're dating. Of course it's different."

"It's not like they know that!"

"I– fine. When did you say that you'd be here?"

"What's the clock?"

"4.31PM"

"In about 40 minutes?"

"Are you completely mad! I can barely manage to get out of bed in that amount of time. How do you expect me to pack for an entire weekend in that span of minutes?"

"It'll be alright, just pack like three shirts and a shitload of underwear. You can always lend some of my stuff."

"... Alright, I'll hurry. See you in 40 minutes, Tae."

"39! See you baby."

Jeongguk snorted as he hung up the phone call, and tossed his phone onto the opposite end of his bed. He took a deep breath, taking up as much space on the bed as possible, before sitting himself up, and grabbing a nearby bag.

In the weeks that he and Taehyung had been together, not much had changed. The two pretty much went back to doing the same things they did before parting ways those years ago. Except it involved a lot of kissing.

They hung out at Tae's and kissed. They played games at Jeongguk's and kissed. They went fishing and kissed. They even decided to hike up one of the hills, which resulted in a semi-picnic at the top which involved a whole lot of... kissing.

To be fair, (almost) everything they did involved kissing, and Jeongguk couldn't decide if he enjoyed it or not. Not because he didn't like kissing Taehyung, but rather because he didn't like it when they weren't kissing. 

It wasn't like their kisses were insanely complex, since it only ever was a bit of mouth against mouth, a lot of hugging and sometimes a little bit of, well, experimenting.

But today, Taehyung decided it would be a great idea to invite Jeongguk to his family's annual fishing weekend. Taehyung had apparently told his parents about how great Jeongguk had gotten at fishing, and they had insisted that Taehyung bring him along, seeing as they had been friends for such a long time already. 

Jeongguk shook his head, finding his way out of his daydreaming, as he realized that he only had about 30 minutes before Taehyung's parents would arrive. "Fuck," he muttered under his breath, as he stormed around his room, grabbing only the necessities, meaning clothes for a few days, and more than enough socks and pairs of underwear.

He then realized he hadn't told his mother about the sudden invitation from Taehyung.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he chanted as he ran out of his room and into the living room, open backpack over one shoulder with socks flying everywhere from their confinement.

"Mom?" He asked, looking around for her, before entering the petite backyard, seeing her sitting underneath the sunshade. She turned around to look at Jeongguk, and flashed her a smile.

"What's up darling?" She asked.

"Is it okay that I'm going on a weekend trip with Taehyung and his parents?"