"Oh my little Taehyung made a friend. Come in come in!"
Taehyung's eyes widened as Jungkook smirked and followed his mother inside. "I'm making dinner but you boys can go hang out in Taehyung's room for now. I'll call you out when it's ready." She said.
Taehyung was shocked, no that was an understatement. The guy who he already hated but was still absolutely hot and made him accidently speak was now in his house. In his room. What the fuck?
"So?" Jungkook said as they sat in Taehyung's room.
The room had white walls and a carpeted floor but aside from that the color scheme was just messy shades of purple and green, his favorite colors. There were photographs he had taken all over the walls along with a few posters for music artists he liked such as Celine Dion and Adele.
"Your rooms interesting." Jungkook says. Taehyung feels slightly more childish for a second remembering Jungkook's room. He had the same white walls and carpeted floor but his room fit an aesthetic of reds and blacks. His sheets were silk and he didn't have any posters that Taehyung knew of. Though if you asked jungkook the inside of his closet door was decorated with Justin Bieber, Iron man, and Charlie Puth.
Taehyung snapped out of it only nodding at Jungkooks comment trying not to speak again.
Jungkook sighed.
"Are you ever gonna talk again?" He asked to which Taehyung only shrugged.
"Talk to me mute boy" Jungkook said again in that voice that did something to Taehyung.
"W-whatever you jerk." Taehyung said. He can't believe he just did that. He's talking again. He's already comfortable enough with him that he can talk if Jungkook commands. He can't believe himself. He's pathetic. How is it this easy when it isn't with anyone else?
"Feisty, I like that." Jungkook said smirking. Taehyung didn't even think about whether he was speaking or not and finally gave in. Conversation time it was. "Don't be a fuckboy you said the same thing to that girl this morning."
Jungkook by that comment grew a liking for the secretly sassy boy. He didn't know what it was about making him talk or what he said when he spoke or how he said it but it was intriguing.
"Did I? I don't recall." Jungkook says. Taehyung dramatically sighs before speaking again.
"Ah players do they ever learn?"
Jungkook chuckles. "You know you're funny when you talk." He says. Taehyung shakes his head. "I don't even understand why I'm talking to you." Taehyung answers truthfully.
"Why don't you talk anyways?"
Here came the questioning.
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Not the Right Word | Taekook
Fanfiction"Answer me with words." "Y-yes." That was definitely not the right word. Taehyung has selective mutism and is a total loner in his senior year of high school for the second time. Until a certain douche bag comes along and changes his life. Warning...