come to my house /\ taekook ✔

《💅🏻》good wife

The next day, Friday, I woke up early since I had to go to work. I realized I was so dumb again. I should've taken 3 days off. If I did that I'd be staying home for the rest of the week but no~ because I'm acting without thinking. (a/n: this was actually me bc I realized this way too late and I just couldn't move on)

One day maybe I'll just casually kiss Jungkook without thinking and go to sleep as if we're married or something.

I went to the kitchen and made some pancakes for Jungkook. I... WE ran out of honey. I love this change. We should start writing a list and go shopping,, probably next week.

Funny story: so when I was halfway into my shift at the company I wanted to call Jungkook. See that? Call. Now how would I do that? He didn't have a phone, of course. The smile of pain that I had scared Jin when he passed by my desk.

That got me thinking what else did Jungkook need. And in lunch break I sat next to Jin and counted on my fingers. Clothes, a phone, shoes in case he wanted to actually go job-hunting... Probably a haircut even though I like his hair like this too. Jewelry if he wants some, or accessories of any kind.

"Hmm what else" I mumbled, unaware of the three pairs of eyes watching me.

"What are you thinking about Taehyung?" Hoseok finally asked.

"Oh just my shopping list...Our shopping list" I whispered the last part and smiled like an idiot.

"You're taking him shopping?? But he lives on the streets" Jin leaned in and whispered to me.

Oh yeah I forgot to tell him about Jungkook moving in... I'm dead.

"Oh uhhh aha well you see...about that..." my mind didn't want to work. I glanced at Namjoon and Hoseok having a conversation on the other side of the table and then looked back at Jin. He got the message and we went at my desk.

"Spill" was all he said.

"Jungkook and I live together in my house. I gave him a guest room and insisted on it until he accepted it and then-" I wonder if he understood anything because I was talking so fast I think I was rapping.

"WAIT" he stopped me and stared at me with wide eyes. Oh, God save me. He took a deep breath to calm down and asked "Since when do you live together?"

"I didn't really count but uh about 3 days?"

I started explaining everything that happened in detail with many unnecessary hand movements.

"Okay and now you want to take him shopping after 3 days of staying together."

"He needs a phone so I can call him from work so I wouldn't be worried" I said and pouted.

"What about when he was living on the street?"

"I couldn't do anything more than thinking about how he's doing that time but now that I can do something I will do it! That's why I'll take him shopping, he should choose his own phone and everything else" I said.

"wow such a gentleman" Jin said in a sarcastic way.

On my way back to work I took a moment to look at the store I used to buy Jungkook food from. His blanket was laying there on the ground. I picked it up and took it home. It could be washed.

When I entered the house a smell of pasta was filling the air. I love pasta. If only I knew how to make some by myself.

Today I worked so much at the company I was starving. I quickly went upstairs to put the blanket in my room then went to the kitchen and found Jungkook there, taking two plates. The food was probably ready, which meant I was just in time.

I went in and backhugged him, putting my chin on his shoulder. I didn't know what I was doing but I needed comfort after that tiring day. He froze a bit and then relaxed when he saw that it's me.

"Hi" he said.

"Hi"

"You should change your clothes until I'm done here and come eat"

"mmmm I'm very hungry indeed. I've been starving all day" I whined. He just laughed. Then it hit me.

I literally just complained about starving for a day but he was homeless for 4 years. There were probably whole weeks when he wouldn't get any food or money to buy some. That thought made me sad... I tightened the hug and inhaled his scent.

"You'd make a good wife Jungkookie" the words just slipped. Kim Taehyung you big idiot how did you even get a job when you can't even control yourself?! And that was also sexist wasn't it?

I quickly let go of him and stuttered so much I think my face was like a tomato. "I mean ahahaha I- HUSbAND uhh n-not wife aha.... I'll just go change-" and I ran upstairs to my room.

Shit, maybe he'll think I'm weird now. And now that I thought about it, I didn't even know if he's straight or not. Ugh, why is life so shitty sometimes?

I changed my clothes and went downstairs where Jungkook already set the table. He put the plates with pasta on the table and sat down.

"Ah, sometimes I get so tired of wearing that suit." I sighed and sat down.

"I bet you look good in anything, Taehyung-ssi" he said and blushed. Not to brag but I kind of do.

"Same about you" I said and started eating. I have never in my life tasted such good pasta. I'm not even overreacting. He said he doesn't know much but holy crap he knows more than I ever will. I even moaned at the taste.

"Is it good?" Jungkook asked and looked at me with big eyes. Does he still need to ask?

"Jungkook you're an amazing cook, this is amazing! I think I'll need one more plate" I said and showed him my biggest smile.

"I'm glad you l-like it"

I don't know if it sounds selfish or not but I told Jungkook that he should make dinner every day. He agreed and I couldn't be happier at the thought of eating dinner made by my crush every day.