Kim Taehyung is a bratty child, never listening to any of his teachers and always works on his own demands.No one ever butts in his work and if you do, his sassy mode swipes on. He never really wanted to go school but he does for the sake of his mom...
Taehyung woke up and stretched his hands and looked out, sunday sun shining as few water droplets fell from the leaves. It had rained the whole night.
Taehyung sighed as he padded his feet on the fur carpet, the carpet tickling his skin but it was a good feeling
He got down to see Ariana sitting on the couch, remote in her hands as she switched channels through channels. Then his eyes landed on jungkook, no actually―
Bare chested jungkook, abs perfectly sculpted and on point and those tattoos flashing as he flipped his pancake
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Taehyung's jaw fell as he looked at his body. He was about to faint. He grabbed the railing in the stairs and slowly came down with the support of it, his eyes not leaving his body
He came closer to the kitchen and sat on the chair, his face directly in his abs, his mouth was still open.
Jungkook looked at him with a weird look. Taehyung looked like a mannequin. Though a very hot one with his mouth open, it gave jungkook dirty thoughts.
Taehyung was boring lasers in his abs.
"Umm...taehyung you're drooling" jungkook said really concerned about the younger.
The younger just nodded before wiping off his drool and again staring at his abs
"Maybe I should just go and put something on" he said awkwardly to taehyung who was still looking wherever jungkook went.
Jungkook came back wearing a loose T-shirt. Taehyung saw him as he blushed thinking of what happened earlier
"Umm―nevermind" taehyung said
Jungkook quirked an eyebrow but shrugged the younger's odd behavior off
They had breakfast, taehyung still bashful about the events that happened earlier.
They did not talk about it much. As they knew they would be pretty uncomfortable with it.
After thanking him for letting him to stay here he was leaving.
Ariana was a bit shocked when taehyung was trying to give her clothes back but jungkook awkwardly said that he can take those clothes with him to his home
And well taehyung did agree..
"Hey....C-can I have your number?" Taehyung said hesitating a bit because what if the older denies
"Y-yeah sure" jungkook was taken aback by the sudden request but who is he to deny. After all can't a teacher give his student his number?
Taehyung slipped his phone to jungkook who dialed his number and gave it back to taehyung who saved it.
Taehyung was about to leave when jungkook stopped him
"H-hey, wha-what if I wanna contact you? I m-mean―" he was cut off
"Give me your phone" taehyung said boldly and jungkook handed him his phone and then he dialled his number and gave it back to him
"See ya later, fucker" taehyung waved his hands as he clutched his bag and went home
Even if jungkook was called a fucker, somehow he likes that sassy side of him. But it's not always nice.
I think something might have happened to him. I don't think he had been a brat forever
Jungkook thought but shrugged it off.
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Taehyung was on his bed, kicking his feet on the soft mattress as he chewed on the edge of his phone debating himself whether to text jungkook or not.
But finally, he opted to do so.
He giggled at the name he had saved for jungkook
Taehyung: Hello Mr. Jeon
Fucker: Woah! Hold up your horses. Mr. Jeon?
Taehyung: I decided to give you some honors as haven't I been to rude to you lately?
Fucker: No! Stop! Has someone kidnapped taehyung? Is this taehyung? Umm...Hello?
Taehyung laughed at his cuteness
Taehyung: Hey! I am triggered. I am trying to respect you and you're showing me this attitude. You know what? Fuck you! I am gonna go.
Bye bitch
Fucker: No! Wait!. I was just a bit surprised by all that. It's just―just don't call me mr. Jeon. I feel like a pedophile
