Kim Taehyung, a mind reader born on the day of the purple moon. Perhaps a little bit of a dick, as they say. Shares an apartment with, Jungkook, the purest child out there. Through their journey, the boys get to know each other and together, solv...
A while after Taneeya left Jungkook alone, he heard the door open again, following by the sound of footsteps. He immediately recognized them being Taehyung's.
"I realized you skipped lunch," Taehyung said bluntly. "We had lunch without you."
"Oh... yeah. It's okay. I wasn't hungry anyway." Jungkook responded, thinking to himself that it was probably for the best. He didn't want the family to feel awkward around him.
Without facing the older, Jungkook could hear the sound of Taehyung throwing himself on the bed, yawning. He doesn't seem to realize the situation yet as he murmured. "You think my parents are gonna give us separate rooms now?"
Jungkook bit his lip, a little hurt Taehyung didn't notice anything off. But then again, he couldn't blame him. He knew Taehyung had trouble recognizing emotions. "Maybe."
The older chuckled to himself. "Surprised mom didn't yell at me. Normally she'd rage at the smallest shit ever."
The boy forced a laugh for Taehyung. Internally thinking that Taehyung's mother must be more upset than angry at them. Was it too late to fix things right now? Or is it better to just go back home to their apartment? Now that Jungkook thought about it, he should probably move out of Taehyung's before it brought any more misunderstandings-
Jungkook internally got jump scared as he felt a hand ruffling his hair. Taehyung's deep voice softly murmured behind him. "I might be terrible at reading your expressions and stuff. But I've lived with you far too long to know when you're upset."
The younger tensed, mind still in shock. "Hm?" His stomach suddenly grumbled, exposing the fact that he was starving.
Taehyung chuckled. "Let's first get you something to eat for dinner, okay? Just you and me."
"I'm not hungry." Jungkook insisted. Plus, he sensed it might go awkward with just the two of them.
"Sorry, we're going out to eat and you can't stop me." Taehyung abruptly opened the closet, picking some clothes from it. He flung a couple of them on top of Jungkook.
"Hey!" Jungkook cried, getting them off his head. He realized its an outfit Taehyung picked for him. Is he picking my clothes... for a date?
The younger finally whipped his head around to face Taehyung, who smiled fondly at him. "Wear it. Think it'd suit you well. I'll see you in a bit, okay?"
Jungkook tried ever so hard not to smile back. He was supposed to be sulky, but he couldn't help but feel excited for whatever Taehyung has ready for him. Reluctantly the boy got up to his feet, slipping off his shirt while curiosity filled his head.
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Looking into the mirror one last time, Jungkook smiled at his outfit. He was wearing a suit similar to Taehyung's. Jungkook brushed away the possibility that they were going on a date. Taehyung was just offering me food cause I skipped lunch. There's nothing special to it. Jungkook reminded himself for the hundredth time, adjusting his collar.
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