"Well, I don't really know. I wasn't born like this I don't think. I went in to see a doctor one day and he noticed it they said I had selective mutism. We dont know exactly what the cause is but from what I know it's based around my anxiety." Taehyung told wanting the questioning to be done now.
"Dinner!" Taehyung's mom called from downstairs before the conversation could continue and think god for that. They ate quietly Jungkook receiving a few questions here and there but that's about it. Afterwards Jungkook walked himself home and Taehyung was saved from being questioned for 1 more day.
Meanwhile for Jungkook. As soon as he arrived home he grabbed his lap top clicking out of porn hub, Charlie Puth interviews, and lamb skewer recipes so he could open another tab. His fingers flashed across the keys typing selective mutism. He clicked on random articles coming across a few helpful ones.
He didn't know why but he wanted to help Taehyung and treat him right and if this is what it took then that's what he'd do. So he started taking notes. When he was done he had learned a lot and knew it would make all the difference.
He finally shut down his lap top crawling into his bed and passing out.
It was the next morning and Jungkook was rushing to school excited to see Taehyung again. He ran into the classroom seeing Taehyung in the same seat as yesterday and sitting by him. "Hi! You don't have to say his back I'm sorry about questioning you last night I realize that was stupid. Anyway after we talked I went home and looked it up. Look at my notes I think I'll be able to help you, you don't have to though!" Jungkook ramnled happily his overbite showing in his bunny smile. Taehyung smiled too, a big beautiful boxy smile.
Taehyung opened his mouth to say thank you but no sound came out. Jungkook smiled again. "You don't have to say thank you one of the websites said not to expect please and thank you because it's difficult see it's right here." He pointed. Taehyung was happy Jungkook had done this for him.
Dropping his fuckboy act to help him. He was greatful.
"The bells about to ring and I don't want you to get in trouble so I'll stop talking now but if you want we can talk more later?" He asked.
Taehyung nods and both smile.
Mission success, Jungkook thinks to himself.
And Taehyung thinks that maybe he doesn't hate Jungkook that much after all.
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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...