*Taehyung's POV*

I opened my eyes slowly as I could feel the sunlight on my face. I sat up and stretched my arms. I suddenly remembered about yesterday's night, and the boy. I got up from my bed and went to the guestroom to check on him. Sleeping and sleeping...gosh...how can someone sleep that much?!  He looked like a pure angel sleeping in my house. I smiled at myself as I kept looking at him. Too cute...

Then I remembered about today's morning routine. I went into my room and freshen up myself. Then I wore some casual clothes and grabbed my phone and my wallet. I went downstairs and took the shopping list. Before leaving, I checked the time, 7:23 am. Okay, I hope I can finish shopping before 8. I sighed and left, hoping I would make it before 8 am and also hoping that the boy doesn't wake up. Or else he will totally ran away from here.

And I don't want this to happen...

*Time passed at 8:07 am*

I ran into the house and directly went to the kitchen. I placed the shopping bags at place and ran upstairs. I really hope he didn't left. I opened the door slowly and looked inside. He is still sleeping, THANK GOD! I will let him sleep and will make breakfast for us now. I went into the kitchen and opened the foods ingredients bags. Then I started making breakfast as quickly and nicely as I can.

*Time passed by Rm's height*

*Jungkook's POV*

I slowly opened my eyes and sat up. I found myself in a nice white room. Wow, so cozy. The bed, blanket, room's atmosphere, the– hold the fuck on, WHERE THE HELL AM I?!? Why is this so unfamiliar?! I don't know any of it. Its not my room, I am sure. Last thing I remembered is that I sat behind a car and slowly felt asleep. Wait....then it means someone had brought me into their house!!! Shit!!! Who the heck this that person?!

Maybe a kidnapper!! No wait, maybe a serial killer! No, a psycho?! Nah, a murderer!!! Hold up, maybe a crazy scientist who wants to test their experiment on me!!! Ugh who the fuck's home am I at?! I jumped out of the bed and went outside of the room. This house doesn't look like a kidnapper, nor a serial killer, nor a psycho, nor a murderer, nor  a crazy scientist's house. Its so unique and gorgeous.

I quietly went downstairs and heard some sounds. I followed the sound and it led me to a kitchen. Then I saw someone's figure there. I got scared and quickly hide behind a wall. I watched as he was cooking or making some food while singing a song...gosh...how amazing voice he has!!! I stared at him and didn't even realize that he turned around and saw me. He gave me a warm smile and said, "Good morning! I hope you had a good sleep. Come here, I made breakfast for us."

I am not dreaming right...?! He is being so nice to me and even made food for me... I looked at the food and my eyes got wide. He made heart-shaped pancakes, chocolate cupcakes, fruit salad and a banana milk. My eyes got teary....it has been a long to!e since I drank banana milk....it is my favourite of favourite! And the foods were looking so delicious, so sweet! But the thing is...how did he know that I love banana milk and sweet foods?!

He caught me staring at the food so he got nervous. He scratched his back hair and said, "Well...I am sorry if you don't like those foods. I actually didn't know what you like. Its okay, tell me what you want to eat. I will ma–" before he could finish, I did a thing that I never thought of doing. I ran up to him and hugged him too tight. I know he won't hug me back. So when I was about to pull out, I felt a pair of strong arms wrapping around my waist.

I got fully jungshocked. He hugged me back...

We stayed like that for sometime. Then he slowly pulled me out and ruffled my hairs and said, "I guess its a Thank You, right? So, you're welcome" He smiled. I smiled back and sat on the chair he showed me. Then I started to eat.....shit.....its too good......I missed this taste. As we both were eating, he asked me, "So, what's your name?"

"J-jungkook. J-jeon Jungkook."

"How old are you?"

"...I am...20.."

"Now Jungkook, can you please tell me what were you doing at a parking plot yesterday night?"

I looked up at him. He was looking directly into my eyes. I felt something and that made me to look away. I stayed quiet for a moment and then talked, "I-I ran away f-from my h-home..." As I said that, he almost choked his food and looked at me saying, "You did what?! Ran away?!" I nodded.

"Why?!"

"...B-bad past..."

"Ohh...mind to share?"

I thought for sometime. Maybe I can...he looks trustful and caring. And quite handsome too...wait what?! Where did that complement come from into my head?! Ugh! OK ok...I will tell him. I don't why but I feel like... I can trust him...

"O-okay, I c-can share..." I replied and started talking about my past, my step parents, my home, how cruel they were to me, how I was there, what and what would happen to me everyday and many things like that. And I stuttered while telling him. Gosh...when will this stop?! I am so weird, and so stupid.

As I finished telling everything, he sighed, looked at me sadly and said, "I am sorry for what happened to you. I think you did right by running away from your home. But, I have one question..." I looked at him curiously and asked, "W-what is t-that?" He looked down and said, "I don't know if it is right to ask you that but... Do you stutter always while talking? Sorry if you don't mind me asking." I looked down slowly. He also noticed that.

Now he is gonna think I am too weird, he will think I am an idiot, so stupid. He is gonna hate me now, I am sure.

"Y-yes...its k-kinda my h-habit..." I stopped and then added, "I k-know you t-think that I a-am weird, r-right? A-and you are g-gonna hate m-me too..." As I said stuttering but I couldn't finish my lines. Because before that, that boy got up from his seat and came to me, hugging me too tight. Why is he hugging me? His hug suddenly made me cry without any reason. As I can't stop my tears, I bursted into tears and hugged him back.

He hugged me even more tightly. We stayed like that for a long time. Finally he pulled out and looked into my eyes and said, "No Jungkook. I don't see you as weird. And I really don't hate you. Don't cry please. I truly care about you. As I think you don't have any place to stay, you are gonna live with me, in my house. Okay bun?" His words made me cry again....... someone really cares about me.

I think he called me Bun...did he really call me that? As I was thinking, he spoke up again, "Would you mind living with me?" I nodded instead. He smiled brightly and said, "Thank you so much!!! And I didn't tell you my name yet...I am Kim Taehyung. Call me Taehyung or Tae or whatever you would like to."

Wow, that's a great name! I smiled at him and replied, "T-thank you for l-letting me live h-here, Taehyung." He smiled back and said, "You're welcome. Let's eat and talk about ourselves. Hmm?" I nodded and he went back on to his seat. Then we started talking. I found out that he is a Mathematics professor. So I got confused.

"Are y-you really a p-professor?"

"Yes. Why? You don't believe me?

I shooked my head and said, "Aren't y-you too y-young to b-be a p-professor?"

He laughed and said, "I don't think so. I am 23 years old."

I almost choked my food like him and looked at him jungshocked and said, "You a-are 23? That m-means you a-are m-my hyung..." He nodded and said, "I guess I am your hyung." I asked him shyly, "C-can I c-call you TaeTae hyung?" Oh shit!!! No no no!!! Not now!!! He nodded and said, "I see why not?" I suddenly felt that again....no....not right now....

This gonna be bad......

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Hello to them who are reading it....I guess no one is.... So recently, I have been thinking if I should continue writing it or not....my first story has got much more reader than I thought. I am really happy for that....so now, I am worried about this one, if it turns out to be a flop or what.... Please tell me about your option if you could.....thank you for your attention!!! Bye bye!!!!!!! Take care!!!!! Saranghae~~~💕💞💞