After having all of his coworkers look down on him and spit in his face, Kookie walked out of the store with shame.

Of course they laughed at him. Of course they insulted him. But as much as it hurt, Jungkook knew they were right. So he took them all in and added that to his face of ugliness.

With giving a last bow to the boss, thanking him for the time he had him for, Kookie walked out the backdoor and threw his hood up while shoving his hands into his pockets. His eyes watered however he held them in because he thought he didn't deserve to cry. He kept walking – his target was his car – until he heard a voice clearly calling out to him.

"Hey."

Jungkook stopped and turned, facing away from the wall where the voice came from. Despite that, he didn't actually look. Jungkook was a little confused. He felt like the voice was ... familiar?

"Look at me."

Jungkook felt his heart race; his mind was definitely playing tricks on him. He was losing his mind. He finally snapped. If Jungkook just ran away—

Out of nowhere, a hand slammed against the wall beside his face. He jumped and his head perked right up as he was now face to face with the person. His nose even skimmed against the other's, being as they were extremely close at the moment. 

"Look at me, Big boy." Those deep orbs were too eccentric not to look away from. The familiar face was too much for the boy as he was unable to speak at the moment. He could feel the heat radiating off of the boy... Off of Taehyung. 

With a sheepish grin, Tae's deep voice softly spoke. "Hey, Kookie."

Jungkook gulped. This wasn't real, right?

With the arm he had against the wall, Taehyung slowly pulled it so it landed onto Jungkook's shoulder instead. "I bought you out of your job." Tae winked and glanced up and down the boy's body. "Oh, how I'll have fun with you later..." His tongue poked out of his bottom lip as he smirked.

"W-Wait..." Jungkook finally spoke up.

His eyes drifted back up to Kook. "Yes, Big boy?"

The older boy looked around awkwardly. "W-Why did you...?" He gulped. "Why did you take me out of my only job?"

Taehyung remained quiet, which in turn made Jungkook feel anxiety. But then, before he could ever respond with any more words, the younger boy stroked his finger against Kookie's jaw. It actually sent little tingles up his spine... But he wouldn't say that.

Why was this boy so... strange?

"Well, sweetie, I know you're holding back what you can really do. So instead of watching you stay quiet and do nothing, I'm giving you your step forward." He sharply inhaled, and then looked around casually before glancing back at the confused Jungkook. "Hey, you drive, right?"

Jungkook nodded.

He felt Taehyung's hand slip off his body as he took a few steps around. "What are we waiting for?" Jungkook furrowed his brows with even more confusion. Taehyung noticed and scoffed with a little smile. "You're driving me to your place. Right now."

What?

-  -  -  -

Jungkook did as he was told. It was strange he didn't seem to reject or shove away any of the orders Taehyung gave him...

Just think of it; maybe he's a murderer and he's just going to stab him in his own home. Make it look like a suicide. Well, actually, that doesn't sound like a bad idea on ending his life.

Taehyung is beautiful. Jungkook wouldn't mind having his life taken by him.

They hopped out of the broke-down car. Jungkook was too busy looking at the angelic person sighing as he looked around the ghostly street before turning to look back at the sad man himself. "Where's your house?"

"Oh um, right." Jungkook skipped hurriedly to the sad sad little home he had. Taehyung was energetically following behind. It sort of made Jungkook feel bad because he was probably expecting something extravagant. He was a rich boy, after all.

"We're... We're here." He opened the rotten door and let the younger boy in. He let a little 'thank you' out as he entered; even going so far as to slip his shoes off and sighed with content. Jungkook felt so awkward with the man he always looked up to being in his own dirty house. Why would he be with someone who had stooped so low?

"Oh my... God!" Taehyung gasped.

Jungkook closed the door and walked up to him with worry covered on his face. "What? Is there something wrong?" Everything was wrong with his house, to be honest...

Taehyung's look of horror was straight away washed out with a cute bright smile. "Jungkookie, look! It's the computer you use to talk to me online!" He cooed and ran over with such excitement he looked like a child.

On the other hand, Jungkook was confused and speechless.

"Y-Yeah, so?" 

"So," He sighed, glancing back at the boy. Taehyung looked so sensually suggestive here; Jungkook gulped and froze in his spot. Those dark eyes with half-hooded lids... Were no accident. "You're a lot cuter than I imagined."

"Wait, Taehyung- what are you doing?" He watched as the younger boy grabbed something from the desk.

"Oh, me?" He mumbled innocently, slowly exposing the towel that Jungkook was all too familiar with.

"T-Tae—"

"Shhh..." He hushed Jungkook as he brought it up and gently grazed his own chin. Strangely, it was arousing to hear because he'd used it in his sexual ASMR videos. 

He half-grinned, staring back at Kookie through his bangs. "You're a really attractive young man, you know. And knowing you used this for the times I made you cum is..." He dropped the rag back on the desk, leaving Jungkook with even more confusion than before.

He slowly walked back to Jungkook and stretched his arms, acting as if none of that ever happened. "So, Kookie. You are someone I want to love. But you need to have a clear career path and a clear head, because I want a man who can be confident in himself." He explained, "And... That's why I have decided to live with you," He pressed his hand against Jungkook's chest, fisting his shirt to pull him closer. With faces barely inches apart, Jungkook's heart raced as he stared wide-eyed down at Taehyung. "Because we are going to get you to open up..."

Jungkook's heart was beating so fast right now. He was definitely excited, but he didn't know what to do at the moment. Taehyung was incredibly unpredictable. However a negative feeling about him actually being good in life made Jungkook anxious.

"I-I don't deserve to be happy." He admitted. And he truly believed it.

Taehyung's grip slightly faltered. He scanned the taller boy's body a little, from bottom to top. "Were you bullied, Jungkook?"

"W- Um... M-Maybe."

"Hmm." He hummed. His red lips parted slightly, nodding to himself. "Good... You're pretty open with me." His beautiful eyes stuck right back to Jungkook's as if his mind was set on something. "You need that little voice of support. Good thing it's me, Big boy."

"But you... I'm positive you don't want to be here. You're only doing this because you pity me." Jungkook pushed back a little. His voice shook, because he really didn't want to believe what he was saying, but at the same time he didn't want to dive too deep into something that couldn't be real. "You're super famous online- why would I ever catch your attention?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Jungkookie. Love is not predictable. And it's non-judgemental. I don't find anything wrong with you at all so stop it." Taehyung scolded the boy with a stern voice, who now felt really bad.

"Now sit down, we're going to talk about what you can work up to as a dream career." 

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SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG

i was feelin very stressed about college and i wanted some few days to finally relax for xmas holidays [even though i have work wow how fun] 

anywhO

please enjoy, i already have the next chapter sort of written, i just need to like, y'kno, type more