blood | taekook

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Today Jungkook was helping Taehyung with Math. Again, they were on the rooftop, since it became their place. Nobody could see them, so Jungkook didn't have to worry when eating.

"Kookiee, I don't have the will to do thissss", the two guys became more comfortable with each other as time passed, they got along pretty well, even if Jungkook was still a bit cold towards the older he didn't mind at all.

"Come on, last time you got an F on the test, complete this fake test, so then we can go home." The younger said, ending his sentence with a sigh.

"Ok! I'm done~"

Jungkook took the paper sheet and started to correct it.

"Wow, you did a good job, I didn't expect you to..."

Jungkook stopped half way as he felt a pair of arms being wrapped around his neck, Taehyung's.

"...thank you..." Tae said as his cheeks flushed red realising what he was doing.
He pushed the younger back, looked at him for a second and then moved his head to face the ground he was sitting on.

"THEN I'LL GO, SEE YA KOOKIE" Taehyung said as he got up and run away leaving the other one behind.

He run until the door for the stairs, opened it getting in and closing it behind. He sat on the first step of the stairs.

'I want him to compliment me more.' He thought by himself.

Meanwhile Jungkook was still sitting on the rooftop. His cheeks now where red too.

'What was that...' he thought too, covering his blushed cheeks even if nobody could see him.

And so Taehyung went home, after he visited the hospital to donate some blood, well actually after he met Jungkook, some weeks ago, he got there less frequently. As he donated less blood he had less money.

Long story short he needed a job. But he never worked, he never needed to, being the child of a doctor had his privileges, anyway, now he had no more financial help, he had no choice.

Even now Taehyung is questioning himself, he always knew how much his stepmother hated him, probably because he wasn't his child and wanted the best for her own, but what about his father?

It wasn't his fault if his mother died when he was born. Taehyung felt guilty already.

He never had much self esteem, but his siblings were always by his side supporting him.

There were days when the cried all together because of each other problems, Jaehwan broke down sometimes too, still less frequently than Taehyung or Jaehee.

Jaehwan was the strong one, he really supported his hyung, in whatever he did, even if he was the cold type, he is always soft for his big bro.

On the other side Jaehee was the clingy type, she always stick around both of her brothers.
Taehyung was definitely her favourite, because he always let her hug him.

If you don't count the parents they would be a happy family. A cute and warm family. When they were younger, they dreamed about living together in a big house in Seoul, Jaehee wanted pink walls, Jaehwan a good view and Taehyung wanted them. Nothing more then them.

Right now Taehyung was sitting on the foor, with his elbow on the table filled with art supplies and sheets of paper, trying to replicate one of his favourite artists painting, which he had on his phone, right next to the paper he was drawing on.

He really respected the author, loved his abstract subjects and how the colors were chosen.

He could go on for hours talking about how much he loved everything he did. Truly EVERYTHING.

His concentrated self was interrupted by a phone call. His sweet cutie pie Jaehee.

"TAETAE-OPPA I MISS YOUUU~", the girl screamed between fake sobbing sounds.

"Ahw, Jaehee~~ my sweet darling i do too~" he replied with the same crying tone as the sister's.

"So, Oppa~ aren't you feeling lonely without our lil sis? This place feels empty without your presence, sobs.. the other day I heard him crying in the bathroom..." she continued.

"Even Jaehwan is really sad, even if he won't ever admit it, right?" As the girl finished the sentence Taehyung heard an embarrassed "NO" coming from the other.

Now Jaehwan took the phone,

"Ok, I'm a bit sad, BUT I NEVER EVER CRIED!" It wasn't a video-call but Taehyung was sure that his cheeks turned red for the embarrassment.

He knew very well his siblings.

// hii
I don't know how to write this part of the story, right now it is so boring :((
I want the good part to come!
There are still a pair of chapters and you'll meet Baekhyun owo
Don't hate me, please ㅠㅠ
— jhopeless.