Voices|TK

twenty nine

29| everything alright?

*ding dong*

"bogum! can you please open the door, it's an old friend of your father!"

bogum groaned annoyed and got up of the couch, to go and open the door like his mother requested. his eyes widened though when he recognized the man's face. "junghyun!" he engulfed him into a hug out of surprise and smiled widely.

"hello, big boy. you've grown up so much, bogum." junghyun smiled, patting the boy's shoulder. "you were like 12 when i saw you for the last time, how old are you now? 74?"

bogum laughed. "20 to be exactly."

"well i wasn't far from that, was i?" junghyung joked.

"just 54 years, but isn't that far." bogum laughed.

"ah junghyun, my old friend, how have you been?" the third male that arrived said.

"seojoon, nice to meet you after such a long time." they hugged each other brotherly.

"how is jungkook?" seojoon then asked and jungkook's father visibly stiffened. "jungkook is fine, but i didn't got to see him much lately. that boy has become an adult, made his own life. found a nice lover..." he glanced to bogum at the last part, who didn't seem to get what he was trying to tell him.

"he lives here in seoul now, i visited, that's why i'm here."

soon they were sitting on the dinner table, mr and mrs park, bogum and mr jeon in front of each other.

"you said your son is in a relationship? i wish bogum could find someone soon."

bogum rolled his eyes.

junghyun saw bogum's expression and smirked. "yes, jungkook really did find a good boyfriend. i heard he goes to the same school as you bogum... what was his name? was it taemin? taeyong? ah no wait, it's taehyung!" he laughed and the others on the table stopped talking, looking at bogum who seemed tense.

"oh, so... kim taehyung?" bogum's mother asked and mr jeon nodded. he smiled victoriously when he saw bogum fuming in anger.

"bogum? do you know taehyung?" he asked, trying not to laugh out loud.

the boy sighed. "n-no, i don't, who is that?"

junghyun smirked but kept his mask. "oh you must know him! he is this tall, shining silver hair, i have to admit he's one pretty guy. he's also in your age, at least you've seen him before."

"okay, junghyun? do you want some more steak?" ms park asked the man.

"i'll go wash my hands." bogum said and jumped up and left the room.

"excuse me seojoon, ara, i'll be back." junghyun also got up, went to the wahsroom where he found an angry bogum splashing water into his face. junhyun leaned against the door frame and watched with an amused expression.

"oh boy, how i hate this taehyung guy."

bogum haltered in his moves, looking from the mirror to the man standing in the door. "what?"

"you've heard me right, i don't like to see my son with him. they don't belong together." he said, trying to hide his homophobia since bogum doesn't seem to be straight either.

"why are you telling me this?"

"well, well, bogumie. i know about you and taehyung and it's visible you two belong more together. you're like made for each other."

bogum clenched his fists. "he can go and do whatever he wants, i don't want him anymore. i j-just hate that he is happy now, while i suffered so much."