[Jungkook]
He had thick and beautiful brows, eyelashes that any girl would be envious of, plump pink lips and autumn brown sparkling eyes. His hair was a beach blonde color that made him look like an ethereal angel.
'Wow.'
'Wait...Wha- Kook, Your straight dude- STRAIGHT.'
I quickly shook out those thoughts and noticed that he winced but quickly tried to hide it, his expression turning into a respectful smile.
Mr. Kim cleared his throat and everyone looked at him as he said: "Ah... this is my eldest, Kim Taehyung, he was just finishing off some work, sorry on his behalf..."
I quickly noticed the look Mr. Kim gave the boy and the hesitation, while the boy smiled, a bit too forcefully, although as I looked around no one seemed to notice this incident, nor did they seem to notice the slight redness in Taehyung's eyes, almost as if he was crying earlier-
"Sorry for arriving late, my deep condolences for keeping everyone waiting..." he said, his voice was deep and shooting, slightly surprised me.
My mother and father shook hands with him while I watched his every move intensely, my expression turning into a curious, suspicious look.
Taehyung then locked eyes with me and I could see him gulp, hesitating.
Mr. Kim pushed him forwards and I then noticed what I was doing, snapping myself out of it and putting myself together, smiling and saying "Jeon Jungkook, nice to meet you." while holding out my hand.
He cautiously accepted my hand and shoot it quickly, murmuring a little "Kim Taehyung, the same goes for you."
I looked at him, surprised that he spoke informally, that he did not smile as everyone else did, that he didn't jump himself onto me, eager to meet me.
He too seemed to realize what he said and stepped back, with a smile now etched onto his face, although it couldn't hide the fact that it was fake.
'These fake ass rich dudes...' I thought to myself, scoffing and turning away.
The Kim's seemed to be annoyed and Mr. Kim quickly said that he would take them to the Dining hall to have one of their finest meals.
As we walked, Minjee kept on yapping to me about random shit, which was fucking annoying.
I stop listening and tuned her out, wondering what was the deal with the blonde boy...
"Whatever- he's irrelevent.." I murmur out loud.
"Huh?" Mingee said, looking confused.
"Oh, nothing, forget it" I smiled, noticing that she blushed and fiddled with her hair, twirling it while continuing to talk about her nonsense, in which I ignored once again.
We reached the dining hall and my parents sat near the Kims, while I tried to sit somewhere, anywhere other than next to Minjee, who has already given me a headache.
My mother cheerfully pulls me towards Minjee saying "Don't be shy Jungkook! Sit next to Minjee, you two look splendid together!"
"Indeed they do!" Mr. Kim says proudly, while Minjee lets out more giggles.
I groan mentally but smile on the outside, taking a seat beside Minjee.
I look up and see Taehyung hesitantly taking the only seat available, which was in front of me. He sits there, looking down onto his lap, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
My Father then brings me back to reality, asking "Kook, are you okay?" He looks at me for a few seconds, eyebrow raised and I immediately understand. I clear my throat and nod, turning all of my attention to Minjee, just what my parents told me to do.
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Voices In My Head I Taekook
Fanfiction"You Will Never Understand The Hell I Feel Inside My Head" That was until Jungkook came along and changed things