Home Away From Home; Vmin

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Third Person

Despite not doing everything he was supposed to the day before Jimin still got his full pay. Shin was a generous woman and was grateful to the boy for showing her family member around the town, even if they just met the day before they seemed kind of close. Well, as close as she could hope for them to be, at the moment though the two young boys were arguing and considered it to be a very serious argument.

"I disagree Park. Just because you say it's so great doesn't mean it's good at all, personally I think that it should die."

"Well Taehyung, maybe you should reconsider that opinion of yours. Markers are obviously fucking better then crayons." The blonde responded in a matter of factly tone. Taehyung shot up,"I OBJECT. YOU CAN BLEND WITH CRAYONS, MARKERS JUST MAKE BROWN."

The red head knew any artist would object with his opinion but he kept it up, he was determined to win such an argument, and to do it he knew he had to play dirty. "Halmeoni, crayons are better right?" He just went there, he just asked his grandmother to side with him hoping that she'd choose family over someone who's been working for her. Shin was more of a crayon gal but just to be a bitch, and show her child that not everything goes the way they want it to in life, so she said markers.

The look of shock on his face was undeniably hilarious to the two farmers. Never before had they seen someone look so shocked over such a little thing that wasn't even too important. Jimin will admit though for he has no shame at all on this matter, that the other looked adorable when he didn't get what he wanted. To be honest he just started the argument to get the other to speak to him more, he actually also preferred crayons over markers. However he did also like to use markers for they gave something else to drawings sometimes, something a crayon simply cannot give.

Now that the argument was over though, Jimin could get back to work and Taehyung could do whatever he wanted. Even if Shin kept suggesting he try out the farm life and do a bit of work here and there, he just didn't feel up to it at the moment, who knows though maybe he'll cave and do some work. Maybe he won't and he'll be a lazy ass all summer. That seemed like a great idea.

Except it wasn't, he didn't want to sit on his ass the whole time, he had things he wanted to do and try now that he was out of the city. Heck he even made a whole damn list. The list being:

1. Go skinny dipping, whatever the heck that is.
2. Ride a horse.
3.Find some friends to do some stupid shit with.
4.Scare the shit out of myself by playing in a corn/wheat field with those friends at night.

The list stopping at four though because the rest was torn off and discarded somewhere, he still had the rest saved in his memory though. He was actually kind of glad the rest was no longer accessible because it was kind of embarrassing and he wouldn't know what he'd do if someone had gotten their hands on the whole thing, probably shit himself. They could use it to blackmail if they wanted, if they blackmailed correctly even they could make a shitload of money.

Anyways, Taehyung was moping around the farm, trying to make someone feel at least a little bit of sympathy towards him. He had no luck though, so he went to the barn to see if he could set up shop there. Much to his hope there were two men there joking around as they had worked. He slowly approached and soon made himself known.

"Hello." The two men stopped with their work and turned to greet back to the male they've never seen before. Taehyung will admit. Both were quite good looking but he didn't pay any attention to that. "Hey dude, I'm Zhang Yixing, uh you can just call me Lay." The one with messy brown hair exclaimed as he took off his heavily dirt caked glove and stuck out his hand to be shaken. Without any hesitance the red head shook the others hand and then waited for the other to introduce himself. This male also had unruly brown hair, although it was a bit more tame then his friends, he also had mesmerizing grey eyes that could make anyone bend a knee if he asked.

"Byun Baekhyun, before you even say it, yes. People have called me Bacon." Lay had a grin on his face for he actually called his friend Bacon many, many times before.

"Hyung, shut the fuck up. I know who you are, I called you Bacon all the damn time." Taehyung intervened after a moment of staring. Finally Baekhyun took a closer look at whom he was speaking to and a gasp escaped his mouth. "TaeTae! How's Ma, did she miss me? How have you been, what the heck are you doing here!" Baekhyun was so excited to be seeing the son of the woman who had adopted him. His brother.

The last time they had seen each other was when Taehyung was just eight, Baekhyun had decided he wanted to go and live somewhere else so the red heads mother sent him. To be honest the two boys kind of forgot about each other. But now they were together again and the memories were flooding back into their minds as they rushed towards eachother and hugged the living day lights out of one another. Then the older pulled back and gasped,"You'll never believe who's here Tae. Just you wait!" He yelled with an excited expression on his face,"KID, GET YOUR ARSE OVER HERE." In a matter of seconds a mop of black hair came around the corner shouting out 'What'.

He saw 'what' though and froze. "UNUN HYUNG. HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE." Soon enough there was a three person group hug in the middle of the barn whilst Lay just stood there watching with confusion written all over his face. This confusion was noticed and Sehun backed out to go and explain to the second oldest in the room at the moment. "That is Kim Taehyung." All confusion was wiped off his face as he began gawking. "The famous Kim Taehyung, the one with the really rich mother. The one Baekhyun wouldn't stop speaking about the first time he got here, your best friend, fuck I never knew. His voice is so damn deep for a kid his age, he's fine looking too." The last part earned him a punch to the arm.

That was no matter though because now Taehyung had friends to do stupid shit with. He planned on doing the stupid shit the very next day. The atmosphere was so peaceful, even as they went back to work they still spoke with the red head who was grinning from ear to ear. The speaking went on and on and on and then Jimin showed up and stared a bit too hard at the friends. He had a perfectly good reason though.

They were standing around his beloved baby, not Taehyung, his tractor.