In which Jeon Jungkook falls in love with a pretty boy and tries to win his heart at any cost and under any circumstance. Will they find true love?
"Two souls are sometimes created together and in love before they're even born."
-F.Scott Fitzgerald
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"Gosh, Tae! Will you just stay still?!" The brunette shook his head, flailing around even more. "I never agreed to this! Why are you putting make-up on my face?!," he whined.
"Because you'll look pretty! And I need someone to practise on." Taehyung rolled his eyes, wondering how the hell he ended up in this situation.
Sitting on the edge of his bed with his younger sister trying a new make-up look on him. "Ouch, Taeha! That stings!" The younger girl groaned. "It's just mascara, Taehyung! Calm down and stay still."
"But we have to leave auntie's birthday party in a few minutes, I won't even have time to wipe it off!" She smirked while grabbing her favourite cherry chapstick to smear it onto Taehyung's lips. "Great, you can wear it to the party. Maybe there will be a cute boy who'll catch your attention." His sister winked.
"No, there won't! This is auntie we're talking about." She shrugged. "Still, you will feel good about yourself! And I'm definetely a great make-up artist, you look stunning!" Taeha held up a small pocket mirror, offering him to check his appearance.
And Taehyung hated to admit that she was right, he did look great. It was a pretty cute, kind-of natural look, with a touch of glitter and red-tinted lips. "I guess I do look fine... Thanks, sis." She grinned, patting his hair. "You're welcome, baby bro."
"I'm ten months older than you, stop calling me baby bro!," Taehyung complained as his beloved sister started giggling. "But you're a cute, little baby." She pouted, making him roll his eyes. "Shut up and let me curl my hair."
"No, let me curl it for you!" She clapped her hands excitedly, grabbing the already steamy hair curler. Taehyung groaned, craning his neck so she would have better access to some hidden strands.
And about five chaotic minutes later, Taehyung and his dearest sister stood in front of the door, ready to leave the house. But of course not until they had taken a few snapshots for their Instagrams.
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taetaekim.95 thanks @/kimtaeha248 for turning me into some lame victorian prince🙄 at least you're good at taking photos ps: stop calling me baby bro!!!
As soon as he posted, Taeha started blowing raspberries at him. "You're gonna be a show-stopper, just you wait. Ooh, that's mom's car to drive us to the party. After you, Your Highness." She snickered at his quite amusing reaction and did a small bow out of playful courtesy.
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"Jeon Jungkook, you are not wearing a leather jacket to this party!" The ravenette rolled his eyes. "It's a party, what am I supposed to wear instead?"
Seokjin snatched the leather jacket from his hand and latched it onto a hanger, shaking his head in disbelief. "This is my former college professor's birthday party we're talking about! As far as I know, we're probably going to have a buffet in her garden and smell her flowers and all that stuff. So tone it down a little, please."
