Hit Me If You Want (feat.hit if you want me)

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Jungkook went down to his house from Taehyung's on Saturday morning. When Jungkook arrived the quiet house where he'd lived with his parents, he reread the message from his mom.

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[ Jungkook, your father and me divorced, so you should live alone. He and me will send money once a month. As we are not that rich but you'll be enough to take it, maybe, at least 5 years? Don't lose heart. Love you, son. ]

"Where did they even move to..? I expected this, but it happened sooner.." He murmured.

Jungkook, his mom and dad had been a normal family- no, it seemed normal but inherently they were indifferent to each other. No fights, no conversation, no laughter, only regular and quiet life was there. However, since a few weeks ago, his parents'd fought for some reason.

"ENOUGH! I've had enough of your LIES! YOU ARE SICK! Jungkook would be same as he is YOUR SON! I'm NOT gonna take responsibility! It's all because of YOU AND YOUR FAMILY!"

Why'd he mention my name? Jungkook was curious. That was the first and last words his father, Mr Jeon, shouted at his mom, and after that mess, Jungkook had not seen him until now.
 

'Maybe she cheated? Or my mother side is heabily in debt in secret?'

Things were strange, but that wasn't the thing he's worried about.

'Money... Should I study hard to get the real job from now on?'

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On Sunday, Namjoon went to see Taehyung again. Namjoon didn't know Jungkook calmed him down so he was worried if Taehyung was still crying and refused to go back to school, just like last week. When he opened the front door, he was really shocked as Taehyung was watching TV and giggling. 
The point was, it wasn't movie channel Taehyung was addicted, but the animation of A CUTE, PINKY, PIG for kids. 'Has he gone mad?' Namjoon was frightened.

"Uh- umm... Sorry but Mr Kim..?" He cleared his throat.

"Oh, Namjoon, good to see you. By the way, I want to sell this place and buy a new house In Busan. Help me out." Taehyung turned his head, lowering the volume.

"M-mr Kimm.. are you okay now?" Doesn't seem he is crazy, does it?

"Call me Taehyung, as my father is gone. I always thought Mr Kim is too cringeworthy." Taehyung snorted.

"I'm afraid you spoke lightly about your parents.. right?"

"Yes but now that's not the issue at all. Get back to the point. Are you gonna help me?"

"...sure. I'll prepare everything by tomorrow before the class is over and be in front of the school, so you can go right away."
Seemed like he really didn't care at all, so Namjoon decided to think he had overcome it.

"Oh, and Namjoon, it shouldn't be that big as there will be only 2 people. Also I think a studio apartment is better."

Namjoon eyed Taehyung smirked suspiciously.

"Small enough for two and a studio...?"

"Right."

"But taehyung, you needn't worry about mo-"

"I know I have enough money for the rest of my life. It's only for my pleasure."

"...okay."

"Good."

For a moment, no one spoke while an innocent laughter of a pinky pig filled the living room.

"By the way.. why are you watching this stuff?" Like a creep. Namjoon narrowly swallowed his last words.

"Doesn't that pig look like your crush?"

'So just to make fun of me. I'm glad you really came back! :') ' Namjoon put on a smile showing his precious dimples. "Okay, then I'm leaving Taehyung! Have a nice weekend!"

"What the fuck.. Has he gone mad? What the hell was that goofy smile?" Taehyung muttered after Namjoon went out with a loud bang.

 
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Taehyung flew to Busan in the early morning and arrived at school after the first class ended. He caught every student murmured ever since he'd gone inside the school and frowned.

"You're late."

As the monotonous voice Taehyung began to like greeted him, Taehyung felt somewhat relieved. He smiled,

"At least I attended, my little bunny."