CHAPTER 3

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The story will be in jjk pov for unless mentioned otherwise!

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Shoving all the thoughts away for now, I made my way back home. I still had to pack for my two weeks stay at my parents. I just hope she is gone already. And for once my day was going right, cause she actually wasn't there when I went back. I entered my home and went straight to my bedroom. I needed a shower really bad! As much as I liked quick fucks, I am otherwise a very neat person. And also like myself to be neat. As I come out, I debate over whether I should start packing, that being the only reason I came back to my apartment anyway. But however neat I want to e, I am also an equally lazy person. Tired of today's events, I decide to just sleep and promised that I would pack the first thing in the morning.

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Next day

I groaned as I got off my bed. The alarm clock blaring through my head. God! I haven't got one speck of sleep since I crashed the bed. 'you weren't even a good fuck' kept playing on repeat in my head. Now, I really wanted to know who the boy was. I totally forgot about having to pay the cash to the manager. Ill go once I have dropped off the things in my parents house. The though of staying with Jimin is almost sickening. Not because I don't love my brother, I really do. But that boy is never alone! He has hated being alone ever since he has known he can stay with people and that fact just annoyed me. He either has friends over all the time or he would be off to their place. that was how he was during the one month I stayed over at his house, until I could find a place for myself. His constant bickering with his best friend over the phone, or playing overwatch with his other friends in the house.

I still don't know why he wouldn't tell me his best friends name. I tried checking his phone for the contact only for finding it to be saved as 'soulmate🐯💖'. It wasn't like I was going to fuck his best friend. In all honesty I was just curious about the boy who my brother cant seem to stop talking about or stop talking to. In that one month, I have always heard 'you know he is good at this, he does that, he goes that way, he is amazing' blah blah and blah. If it were anyone else, they would also be curious. Or, maybe I am just a cat?

My thoughts run wild over millions of things other than the fact that I had to pack. And when I realised, I was already getting blasted on the phone by my own mother cause I wasn't there on time and that they had to leave in another three hours. Apparently, they just wanted to see me once before they go. With the call ending, I started running about in my apartment gathering everything I need in a hurry, chasing(idk, a goose?) out of my apartment. I was thankful for once that my brain had decided in my drunken state yesterday, to call my driver to pick me up.

The two hours of drive being hell for me again, cause one, empty stomach and yes again. Two, I still cant seem to get the boy out of my mind! I just really have to know his name and I swear I would never want to come across him again( we all know that is bs jk!). ugh, my brain is going to eat me up, if not today then tomorrow for sure! Its overheating with all the thoughts about the lilac hair boy! Do I even know his face properly? As my driver pulled into the driveway, I could see my parents standing at the door. I was happy knowing they were waiting for me but apparently they weren't. cause before I could go, I saw a blonde boy, walking towards them. I could only see his back though. For some reason, he looked like the boy from yesterday. After their pleasantries and hugs and kisses, he finally seemed to go inside and I could finally go to my parents. On seeing me, they turned their heads and walked back inside. Oops! I thought as I went in. they really are mad that I was late.

"eomma! Please don't be mad at me! I swear I woke up late today and that's why I came late. I could not have possibly forgotten to pack mom. I did that the first thing yesterday as soon as I went back home!!" I tried gaining their affection and sympathy through my puppy eyes. Though it worked on dad, my mom was still evidently mad!

"Aigoo, my son works so hard. Come here. Let me hug you before we go for three weeks." My brain completely disregarded the fact that dad said three weeks instead of one and let myself fall into his arms.

My mom just shook her head, indicating she is disappointed. So I gave it one last shot!

"Appa, you could take my car to the airport. I knew you would need a car so I got mine with the driver. Please let him take you to the airport."

My mum having finally acknowledged my sincerity, she decided to give in. "Fine fine. You won this time but don't expect me to forgive you all the time. Be a good boy and don't trouble Jiminie." I pouted at the thought of them still seeing me as a brat of the child I was when I was ten years old. A slight tap on my shoulder bringing me back to Earth. "Also, his best friend has come over, so don't go to Jimin's room. You know he doesn't like anyone barging into his room when Ta-I mean, his best friend is there. Behave well, and take good care of yourself." They waved a little before they went away.

As I soon as I saw them being out of sight, I took this as a sing to go do something I have been waiting to do. Barging into Jimin's room and catching him with his best friend. Today will be the day, I catch my brother in the act with his so-called best friend. An evil smirk, spreads across my face as I make my towards his room. After mentally counting to three, I twist the doorknob and fling the door open. And the sight, I saw was definitely what I was expecting.

How sleep deprived did I have to be to have witnessed this. I opened my own fucking room, instead of Jimin and he came out hearing the bang of the door. He looked at me with a questioning look.

I smiled, having embarrassed myself in front of actually no-one and racking my brain for a good excuse.

"I was just excited to be back to my room finally hyung! Aren't you too??"

"I live here, every weekend unlike you so no. And by the look of it, it definitely isn't the reason that you stated but I'm going to let it slide. Also, don't have ideas of barging into my room, cause for one, it will be locked and two, I think the first one was self-explanatory." With that, he shut the door and went off into the depths of his own room and back to his best friend.

I yelled at myself internally for having done something as stupid as barging into his room wrong! My parents were totally right at thinking I had the brain of a ten year old! Ugh, stupid stupid boy from the club! Taking up all my sane mind!

After another ten minutes of cursing myself, I finally went downstairs for breakfast, met with another unpleasant sight. His friend was going back and I could only ever see his back. The only thing that was absolutely absurd was how Jimin had purple hair yesterday and suddenly today he decided to go blonde. Sometimes I wonder what goes on in his head, and having noticed that his best-friend had the same colour too, was kind of disturbing and I don't know why!

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A/N:- HEY taekoos!!

When do you think gguk will be able to meet tae?

and are you all alive after the dynamite teaser??

~tae8gguk~