🌹Flower Boys🌹|| Taekook ||

Chapter: 1

It was a Monday morning, and Taehyung's alarm had just went off, alerting him that he had to wake up and get ready for the first day of school. His senior year. His last year.

He dreadfully rolled out of bed, obviously not ready to go back to that hell whole.

Sitting at his vanity— yes he has a mirror to look at his beautiful self because why the hell not?— he admired his stunning looks. He was grateful and proud that he looked beautiful even after only getting four hours of sleep.

His hair was newly dyed a shade of silver just a few weeks ago. His best friends Jimin and Hoseok triple dogged dared him to do it whenever they spent the weekend at his house.

It was just another foolish dare that always some how ended to pop up out of their excruciating boringness of the bare summer breaks.

Though, his hair was still well taken care of by no one other than himself despite the hair dye was one of those boxed ones you buy at corner stores. Thankfully it wasn't crumbling to the ground right about now.

Taehyung finally freshened up in his bathroom, got dressed in his uniform and headed downstairs to be greeted with his wonderful family.

Approaching the dining table, breakfast had already been prepared by his mother.

"Why, good morning Taehyung! How are you darling?" She said in her soft, delicate, voice as usual. "Now, don't you look just handsome! Aww honey~~ our little boy has grown up, just look at him! In his senior uniform and everything!" She piped, happiness gleaming in her eyes.

Taehyung bloomed a smile on his face, "Good morning, I'm good Mother, you?" He questioned as he took a seat next to his little sister, Eonjin, who was just seven years of age. She had long straight jet black hair, inherited from their mother, that was pinned perfectly up into a neat little bun that sat atop her small head. She, too, had her first day of school today.

"Oh I'm just great! I'll be seated in a second, I'm just going to grab us a few plates so we can have something to eat on." She giggled as she grabbed multiple plates from the cupboard. He always loved having his day start off with the voice of his mother. She was just so caring and beautiful, and he loved her dearly.

Everyone was sitting at the table, Taehyung, Eonjin, and his father waiting to be accompanied by his mother. But once she sat down, everyone served themselves and began eating.

"So Taehyung, what are you planning to do this school year?" His father asked in a deeper tone of voice than Taehyung himself. His father had fairly short brown hair, definitely not as long as Taehyung's. It had a soft look to it, making his father look loving and caring as well, making his parents the perfect match.

"Oh, uh... well, I think I'm taking it easy on myself this year really. I want to make sure I can focus on applying for colleges and such things like that. But I still have my art classes after school on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, correct?" Taehyung prayed they still had payed the classes, for it was the only thing he truly loved to do and looked forward to in the school year.

"About that..." Taehyung's father looked up. "The place was having trouble with... a model issue? I think that's what it was. So you'll only be able to go on Wednesdays, I'm terribly sorry but maybe you can talk to them about it when you see them Wednesday?" Taehyung slightly froze. He never told his parents about the models, let alone that they were naked models. Though, since his father didn't bring anything unusual about them, his tensed shoulders dropped within a few seconds. That would have been awkward. But now he had to mourn over his loss of days at the studio. A small frown pressed its way onto his lips.

Taehyung let out a sigh, "It's okay Father, thank you for trying to get those days though, I really appreciate it." He smiled.

"No problem son." Everyone took a break from talking to eat a little more.