the gardeners son | taekook

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it was still saturday, around mid day.

the sun was high; but hidden by numerous fully white clouds.

it was warm out; getting closer to summer.

jungkook had just climbed out the window and ran off to find his father, who was pretty close.
he needed to tell him where he would be.

"done already?" jinsoon asked and he looked up from where he was crouched, planting some roses.

jungkook shook his head, "no, waiting for tae to come out. we're going to his garden." he said; bouncing on his feet nervously.

his father stood up, dusting his very dirty trousers off then looked at jungkook, an eye brow raised.
"you're aloud in?" he asked, slightly confused.

jungkook hesitantly nodded, he felt some nerves form and he didn't like it.

"must be pretty important to taehyung then..." jungkooks dad said, in a strange way.
jungkook couldn't even pick up on what his father meant, but he was uncomfortable.

taehyung came out the front door five minutes later, a thick grey blanket trapped in between his arm and side.
jungkook was thankful for taehyung appearing, as all he did was stand awkwardly as his father planted more roses.

saying a quick bye to his dad; he ran over to the gate and waited for taehyung to open it.

they both slipped in, leaving the gate as it was.

the two sat down, taehyung had efficiently given jungkook half the blanket and him half the blanket. jungkook didn't care, he wanted to be hugged.

so he got hugged.

as soon as taehyung lifted him arm, he bolted to his side, gluing himself to taes chest, not letting go.

taehyung chuckled, but ultimately was hurt.
jungkook was way too cute for his own good, whenever he did anything taehyung smiled brightly and his chest radiated pain, but he couldn't careless, the reason for the hurt made him to happy to care.

his heart still beat at a record breaking speed, but all he could think about was jungkook.

taehyung rested his hand on jungkooks back and lightly stroked it, jungkook curling into tae more a soft smile on his lips as he shut his eyes.

taehyung watched, this situation was rather surreal for him. he never thought this would happen to him, never thought he deserved happiness.

but his happiness was in his arms.
and all his.
he felt lucky.
important.
it was a beautiful feeling; one that spread through his whole body. he felt warm.

and he smiled, leaning back against the back board of the swing.
he truly smiled.
a genuine bright smile, although jungkook couldn't see; it was for him.
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jinsoon has just finished his work, after cleaning up the supplies he went to the ladder, shaking it.
only to realise his son wasn't up there.

he put the ladder away. then headed to taehyungs garden, to call out for jungkook.
but the gate, was unlocked.

he hesitated.
if he entered would he get fired?
that means no income, no real fun job that he actually looked forward too.
that means, no taehyung for jungkook.

but it was just a garden, does taehyung have the authority to fire him?
maybe.
but he wouldn't, because of jungkook.

apparently everything is about jungkook now.

so, opening the gate further, he walked in.
it was silent; the garden.
they were silent, the boys, it worried mr jeon.

but once he approached the entrance, he stood there; wanting to know what was going on.
jinsoon angled him self where he wouldn't be seen, but he could see them.

then he saw his sons curled up body pressed up against taehyung, who had one hand in jungkooks hair, smiling down fondly and the boy.

this surprised him, yeah, he knew his son was 'soft'; he didn't mind, but this?
he didn't know what to make of it...

so he watched further; seeing what they did.

around five minutes pasted; mr jeon was getting bored.
just as he was going to retreat to the car; jungkook lifted his head.

he watched taehyungs bright smile and equally bright eyes.

he looked at his wife that way...

but he was not prepared for what came next.

they kissed...

he held his hand over his mouth and ran.
quietly though.
not wanting to give away that he was there.

he took a moment to breathe.
rewire his thoughts.
process what he saw.

wow...

he shook it off nerveless.

"JUNGKOOK!" he yelled out; wincing at the sound of his own voice.

jungkook sighed, "goodbye tae-tae..." he pouted.

"you'll see me tomorrow, don't be sad." taehyung said, smiling. then he flicked the under of jungkooks chin.

jungkook giggled, then said goodbye.
not wanting to rude to his dad; who does so much to help him.

he jogged out and up to his dad.
his dad giving him a half-assed smile, they stated walking to the car; heavy silence surrounding them.

then, mr jeon spoke up...

"we need to talk at home."
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i'm sorry for it being so late out; writers block.
:(
i don't think it's good, but it's a filler...