"new student" | taekook highschool au
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"tu es si beau bébé."
"huh?"
"you will get it, one day."
"oh look, that was really good english!"
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☆kim taehyung is a new student all the way from france. he moved to america with his mother and he'...
it was 7am and taehyung's alarm woke him up abruptly.
he groaned and rolled out of bed and onto the floor, staring at the ceiling.
he was contemplating whether he really wanted to go to school or if it was just his mother's constant pep talking that tricked his brain into thinking he was excited.
speaking of who, she walked in to make sure her son was awake and was met with the sight of the previously mentioned son laying down, back against the floor.
she sighed and rolled her eyes, "taehyung, descendre du sol et prendre une douche."
[trans: get off of the floor and get in the shower.]
taehyung groaned again, "dois-je?"
[trans: do i have to?]
"oui chérie." she said, kneeling down to stroke his hair comfortingly before holding his hands to pull him up from the ground.
[trans: yes honey.]
she caressed his cheek lightly and smiled at him reassuringly, "ça ira."
[trans: you'll be fine.]
he nodded, "j'espère."
[trans: hopefully.]
she kissed his cheeks and he did the same to her. then she gave him one last smile before leaving him to get ready for school.
he sighed and mumbled, "faisons cette merde."
[trans: let's do this shit.]
having said that, he layed out his outfit, took a towel into the bathroom and then got into the shower.
once he was done, he got dressed, brushed his hair and then pulled a beret onto his head.
he looked in the mirror and gave a little nod of self-approval.
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once he was done making sure he looked good (even though it's impossible for him to look bad) he walked downstairs and was met with mother spreading butter on his toast.
he sat down at the island and she placed the plate in front of him and he immediately began to eat, worried that he'd be late on his first day.
when he was done she took his plate and put it in his dishwasher. she followed him to the door as he slung his bag onto his back.
"have a good day." she said, in english.
"i will?" he said, more as a question.
"good." she chuckled, patting his head.
"goodbye now." he said, kissing her cheek once more before opening the door and walking out.
