Jungkook sat with his head resting on his overcrowded desk, a song considered vulgar to him, repeating dauntingly in his brain. The song had caused him to become distracted from his assignment, he had been so happily working on earlier, now causing him to sit there, immense irritation coursing throughout his body, whilst he was trying to shut it out.
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"What is this I see?" Jungkook woke from his light slumber, to the sound of his teasing brothers voice, so uncomfortably close, that the boy shot up in an instant.
"Young Kookie is tired, hmmm?" The said boy rolled his eyes, looking down at his half complete work and sighing.
"I'm not tired, I was just thinking."
"Mmm, thinking of what?"
"Nothing in particular." Jungkook's brother knelt down so that he was resting his chin happily on the desk.
"I have an offer, Jungkookie..."
"What now?" The blunt boy responded, grabbing at his pencil as the pestering older boy reached for it. Sadly, he was too slow, ending in the object needed to finish his work, being taken away by his brother.
"Come with me."
"You said an offer! That means I get a choice!" Jungkook called after, as his brother left the room. Not even answering or remarking the boys statement, as he knew his brother would follow, out of pure and innocent curiosity. After staring at the harmless yet curiously open door, Jungkook mentally slapped himself for arguing back, getting to his feet and slipping a pair of shoes on, following his brothers footsteps out of the door.
"Yah, wait up!"
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Jungkook halted the moment he saw his brother disappear behind a door, a door the young boy had no desire to enter. He knew what his brother wanted from him, he knew the elders tricks and strategies.
"I'm not doing this..." He murmured with much dismay, turning sharply on his heel, setting his course back to the room he came from. Though his footsteps came to an abrupt stop, the moment he heard beautiful music ring throughout the household. Goosebumps were rising on his skin, as his muscles relaxed, just from the pure sound.
The way Jungkook reacted to music was always a sight, as he would automatically stop and shut his eyes. He would just stand there, as if in a trance, as his whole body seemed to relax and calm down. It was a natural trait of his. Everytime he would hear music, he would just stand there, having no control over what his body was doing.
The piece was played beautifully, as the notes were sounds of art, like absolute heaven to the younger boy. He listened to every single note that his brothers skilful hands played. Every echo and rise in pitch was clear and perfected. It was a sound of upmost supremacy, one that overtook the somewhat negative emotions in Jungkook's enervated mindset.
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"I heard you were found playing the piano, baby Kookie." Jungkook's eyes opened, only just realising that the surreal music had stopped. He was still standing but a taller figure was now standing in front of him.
"I wasn't playing it..." The now bashful boy admitted, not bothering to deny the fact that he had in fact been sitting by the grand instrument. He wasn't afraid to admit that he had never found an urge to play it. Turning once more to leave, his brother clasped his left hand, pulling him back so they were speaking face to face.
"Jungkook, please listen to me when I say this-"
"I don't want another pep talk. Just leave me alone... please..." his brother frowned, letting his once bright, positive expression waver for a second, before it returned just as quickly as it had left.
"One hour, that's all I ask. Please let me take you somewhere-"
"Somewhere?" Jungkook gave a sceptical glance, as he waited for further explanation.
"I don't know, it doesn't matter. I just want to take you somewhere where you can relax a bit. Somewhere you can let go... yeah? How does that sound?" The fifteen year old, study obsessed boy, just stared unconvincingly at his brother, who seemed far to excited to notice his brothers obvious cynical behaviour.
"That sounds absolutely ridiculous, Hoseok." Though the boy said the remark with a smile, earning a playful grin from his brother who grinned even wider than thought possible. Jungkook couldn't deny his brothers wishes, especially when he'd give him his preposterously cute grin.
"Mmm, I knew you'd agree. Come on, get dressed, we're going out."
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