come to my house /\ taekook ✔

《✨》so handsome

"Jungkook-ah, how are you feeling~?" I asked in a cute voice when I saw that he just woke up. The next day I was going to go back to work, so might as well spend time with him.

"I'm way better than 2 days ago, I guess" he said and shrugged. I mean, that's good.

"Then..." God I'm bad at talking. "Do you want to do anything today? Like uhh watching a movie, talking about why ducks are evil (don't ask), or maybe you want to be alone and look around the house to get used to it which is totally okay now that you're fine- oh sorry I'm ranting." I stopped talking and smiled, a little embarrassed.

"So I'm legally allowed to get out of this room now?" he asked which made us both laugh.

"Yes you are. I'll be your guide today, good sir." I bowed and spoke formally.

He giggled. I need to hear that again. Science purposes.

"Well shall we go then, sir?" he also spoke formally and straightened his posture. You see that's another reason why we should be together. Seems like he takes can take jokes very well.

"This way please" I bowed again and pointed at the door.

He stood up from his bed and passed by me, looking around. Somehow, even though he took a shower using the same shampoo as I do, he still smells different. But like, a good different. An interesting one. I have to find it a name.

First I showed him my room because it was right in front of his room. Obviously.

I didn't have much to show him in there. He did say it's a bit messy but I can't feel it in me to clean it up.

Next I showed him the living room where he not-so-subtly grabbed a hair tie and tied his hair up in a cute little ponytail since his hair was kind of long. But not like jaw-length, a little shorter.

Anyways he looked so tiny~. He caught me staring at him and looked away trying to hold in a smile. I love how he bites his lower lip... Don't get me wrong! It's nothing perverted, I swear!! Not yet at least.

"Uh is that the kitchen?" he asked, pointing at the other room. I nodded and we went in there.

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to make you breakfast?" I asked.

"I think I can make my own f-food.." he said and looked around, stuttering when our eyes met.

That got me thinking..

"when did your parents...kick you out?"
I asked, a little bit worried.

He froze for a second and turned to face me. "When I was 18...it's been 4 years." and with that I knew he didn't want to continue on this subject.

"So you know how to cook?"

"Yeah I learned to cook when I was 15, I thought I should know how to take care of myself starting from then" he relaxed a bit after answering.

"And what kind of food can you make?"

"the basics, uhh I think pasta and I'm not sure about sweets, I've never tried."

It's good that he knows how to cook. I mean not that I mind cooking for him with my beginner skills, I love making food for him and seeing him enjoy it. It's just good that I wouldn't have to worry about him starving until I get back from work.

Although I could still make some pancakes for breakfast, before I go to work, because my pancakes are amazing. Jungkook himself said that so I'm bragging about it.

"Let's make some cookies one day. I don't know how to make sweets either so we'll learn together." I suggested.

He showed me a big smile and nodded excitedly. My heart did the thing again, damn it.

After I showed him the rest of the house - the other guest room, the bathroom from downstairs and the backyard, where I showed him my little garden and he took a long time to admire the flowers, while I was admiring him - Jungkook told me he wanted to stay in his room to make himself more comfortable.

"I think I'll see you tomorrow when you get back from work then. Or maybe I'll wake up before you leave." he said and whispered the last sentence.

"Ah you don't have to wake up early just because you live here. I'll just lock the door and- oh uh wait, don't think I'm locking you in here!" I panicked and waved my hands in front of me. "It's just I want you to be safe and-"

He laughed and grabbed my wrists lowering them down then stepped back and said: "It's fine. I don't have anywhere to go anyway. I'll feel safer like that."

"Oh okay aha... Then I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah. Also..." he stopped before closing the door. I raised an eyebrow in confusion. "You look...so ha-handsome in c-casual clothes." He just- "See you!" he said and quickly shut the door.

I think I stood there staring at the door for more than 2 minutes. I thought I was gonna have a heart attack, like, HE CALLED ME HANDSOME.

"He called you what?"

"HE CALLED ME HANDSOME, JIMIN! "SO HANDSOME" EVEN"

"Woah calm down-"

"HOW CAN I CALM DOWN DID YOU JUST HEAR WHAT I TOLD YOU?! gosh it feels like I'm talking to my wall" I said and dramatically sighed.

"Tae you've been bragging about looking handsome ever since high school. Probably even before that. It's not a surprise that someone called you handsome" Jimin said and chuckled.

"It's not that! HE called me handsome. JUNGKOOK called me HANDSOME. THE JEON JUNGKOOK. Called me handsome. ME!" I love overreacting if you haven't noticed. But I'm pretty chill usually.

"Jesus Christ, OKAY YES HE CALLED YOU HANDSOME! HOORAY! now go kiss him or some shit and let me sleep" my best friend whined on the other side of the phone.

Thinking about kissing Jungkook though...

"ugh, when will you ever care and help me with my complicated love life, Jiminieee?"

"I'm more than happy to help. But maybe when you will call me at a decent hour, not 1am!" he said and hung up.

He does have a point.