TOTGA - BOOK2 - TK

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the next, next day, is taehyung's shooting for the gucci's second fall anniversary from 1996, taehyung was one of the model they want to shoot the ad for it.

so now, he was on jungkook's car again being drove to his location and probably to his home again the other time after work, jungkook was like that.

it was since that evening they forecast the letter,.and that evening when jungkook kissed him which he considered an amazing moments with the other, he would excuse that he can drive him everytime but taehyung want him to focus on the pack's business knowing how jungkook's father would get mad if ever he will leave the pack for a kim taehyung.

"hey uh, you know my parents wanted to meet you again." taehyung look at jungkook before smiling but a nervous flick inside his stomach.

'why would they wanted to meet me?'

"when...is it?" he slowly asked jungkook, the man suddenly feels his nervousness so assured him by taking his hands again.

"nothing will go wrong, they would love to meet you again, you know mom wanted to learn some things from a model by burning the house again." taehyung gasped and lightly punches his biceps.

"you freak i did not burn your house before." he said making jungkook chuckle by the memories, it was when they got to finished their own soccer practice before, you know jungkook is a soccer captain back then but how could he never forget this memory?

he could never.

"well my mom said otherwise little omega." taehyung glared at him before huffing in his seat.

"i just remembered it clearly, it's just a plain omelette how could you burn the kitchen so much?" jungkook asked again more like teasing him again, taehyung laugh sarcastically.

"shut the fuck up alpha." jungkook laughed making taehyung irritating.

"they want to meet you tomorrow, since you know what to see how you changed and how could not burnt the whole kitchen anymore..." jungkook look at him sideways.

"but to watch you how you can burn the whole house inste-"

"WHAT THE FUCK JEON!!"

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and here taehyung is, walking back and forth infront of his door, probably waiting for jungkook.

he was wearing his usual outfits, the coffee coloured trousers fits perfectly in his tiny waist, his top were covered with a back shirt tucked in to be covered by a denim brown jacket.

maybe everyone could tell that the only thing that changed from taehyung is how his taste of fashion.

but you know, he is not thinking about that right now, he is thinking of why does mrs and mr jeon wants a dinner with  him.

its either they will bombard him with angry comments or they were as good as before, ofcourse it would probably the first one.

chaeyoung, his sister just died, and now he was here with jungkook, not that they were together but thats it. that's that.

he sighs pinching his face to maybe wake himself up, but it was not a dream. "it should tho.." he groaned internally.

and after minutes of waiting for jungkook, the man finally knocked on his door, his heart raced just like his mind, and his stomach feels abit tickles, he turn the knob and it clicked before he met jungkook's handsome face.

his hair was parted and taehyung was sure he just got up from a shower, its wet. by the way, he was wearing a thin black sleeves polo, it was unbuttoned just down his neck probably in the midway to his chest, a denim pants, and a black boots.