When Taehyung opened the door to his house, music blasted out between him.He stepped into the kitchen seeing both of his parents jumping around and singing to an old music track.
Taehyungs dad noticed him, but didn't stop singing nor dancing in fact he jumped over to Taehyung and held the cooking spoon or in this case a microphone in front of him, as an invitation to sing along.
Taehyung didn't hesitate, he took the wooden spoon just in time to sing (or yell) "OH BABY GIVE ME ONE MORE CHANCE"
After a wild dancing session to the Jackson 5 , a few calls from the neighbors, the little family was dead. Taehyung was laying on the floor out of breath, his mother laughed tired, and his father with sweat glittering on his forehead.
"Any plans tonight son?" Taehyung dad said in between his short breaths while sitting back on his chair.
"Annabelle is hosting a party but" Taehyung answered from the floor.
"Ahh the girl with that annoying voice?" Taehyungs dad asked while reading something on his phone.
Taehyungs mother slapped him lightly on the shoulder "Min-jae" she sighed.
"Come on, we've all thought about it" Taehyungs dad defended himself. Taehyung chuckled.
After shaking her head of her husband Taehyung's mother walked over to where Taehyung was laying.
"I think you should go, you don't have to talk to that girl Annabelle the whole night " she turned around and walked back to the stove "and as a 17 year old you shouldn't spend your Friday night with your old parents""Yep, Taehyung you now have my permission to get drunk, kiss girls, and have a great night" Taehyungs dad announced looking up from his phone.
After a few sighs, Taehyung stood up from the floor, put his jacket and shoes back on. Behind him his parents cheered on him. Taehyung looked up in the ceiling "why?, why did you give these two dorks a child, and why did it have to be me?" He mumbled.
"Heard that" both of his parents yelled from the kitchen.—
It was easier to avoid Annabelle than Taehyung thought, her house was frickin huge plus it was packed with drunk sweaty teenagers too.
When Taehyung entered the house, he was welcomed by a lot of people that he knew the faces of but not the names. A girl handed him a cup of beer and he chugged it down while others cheered on him. A couple of beers later Taehyung walked into another room filled with jocks. He knew a lot of them from his classes, other parties and stuff. Some of them is really close to him actually.He greeted Jackson and Shownu. He met them in 7th grade, and they've been good friends ever since. It changed when they got on the football team in high school and started hanging out with the other jocks. But a short conversation will make them connect the same way as always. They joked around, drank more, flirted with girls. But then Annabelle stepped into the room clearly looking for Taehyung, he noticed the loud voice asking where Taehyung is. Taehyung got Jackson to cover for him and lead him on the dark balcony.
Annabelle's house was an a hill with one of the best views to Seoul. Taehyung couldn't take his eyes from it. Though it was pretty cold , because it was a night windy night in April , he stayed there.
They door behind him opened and someone rushed out.
Taehyung turned around squinted his eyes because of the dark he only saw a silhouette.
The way he came out of and quickly locked the door behind him made Taehyung laugh, he turned around again looking at the beautiful city."You're on the run from someone?" He asked out in the dark.
The guy probably didn't notice Taehyung when he rushed out , kind of startled he answered "uh yeah kinda, you know the girl Annabelle?" He asked looking into nothing because Taehyung was wearing all black"same" Taehyung said, thinking that the guy probably wouldn't understand his shortenings, he was about to explain more but the guy understood what he meant and let out a light snort.
Sometimes Taehyung was hard to understand, he made weird sounds and shortenings that only Jimin, Ellie and his parents would understand. He hated to explain himself in real life, that's why he loved to write, he didn't have to explain himself, he could just write, and then the reader would or would not understand it, but Taehyung would.
The guy leaned on the railing sighing "I'm really not that into parties"
Taehyung looked at his silhouette "no me neither, there is not really a purpose with it"
"I know right" the other said. "People get drunk, take advantage of others, and then end up regretting it rest if the weekend because you fucked things up" the other said, surprising the Taehyung by his honesty."Sounds like you've tried it before" Taehyung laughed.
The guy mumbled a yes into the darkBefore Taehyung could say anything, the door opened behind them and someone yelled "JK there's a fight"
Even though Taehyung and the guy just had a serious conversation, he felt the other one smiling at him. Then he disappeared into the lit up living room.
Taehyung turned around completely paralyzed by the other. "jk" he mumbled to himself.
The rest of the night was alright. Taehyung talked to almost everyone in the house inclusive Annabelle, but again Jackson saved his ass and made up some weird explanation why Tae had to come with him.
When Jackson and the other jocks left Taehyung did too. He walked to the subway and took the train home, this night he was actually feeling a little dizzy.
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author update
sooo do you like it so far? I know the beginnings of stories can be a little confusing...
like the first meet between tae and jk? - mysterious i know;)
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