Fit For A King | Taekook | ABANDONED‼️

Ch#3

Jeon_jungkook

Hey. I know that I
Posted that picture
That you took
Without permission.
If you want me to take it
Down I can.

taehyungie
Don't worry about it. It
Actually helped my following a lot.Thankyou jungkook.Maybe I can finally get a proper job in photography.

Jeon_jungkook

Are you saying that you
don't have a real job
in photography?

taehyungie
Nope. I just get random
Jobs from mostly my
Friends and family.
I've never worked for an
Actual company.

Jeon_jungkook

I didn't expect that.
Kinda thought that you had
A job for a modeling agency
Or something based on
The amount of skill you have.

taehyungie
Really?

Jeon_jungkook

Yeah really. I might even
Take you for myself
If you're good enough.

taehyungie
Are you even
aware how dirty
That sounds?

Jeon_jungkook

Of course.
Night night taehyung 📸❤

Taehyung stared at the black letters of text peering back at him. As if taunting him. Telling him to text the beautiful man on the other of the glass back.

But he couldn't.

Why he was reacting like this?

"He's just a guy" taehyung mumbled, eyes glistening in pure thought.

The thing is. He's not just a guy. He's Jungkook. He's royalty and Taehyung shouldn't be talking to him.

He knew that.

But he just didn't want to.

Jungkook had only known Taehyung for a day.

But Taehyung knew so much due to a mix of Jimins rants,T.V, and media.

Taehyung wanted to change that.

He wanted Jungkook to know as much about him as he did about Jungkook.

•~~~~~~~~~~~•

Taehyung woke at the crack of dawn, golden sun pouring into the window just behind his head. Eyes dilating due to the harsh light.

Stretching out his legs, he grabbed his phone from the bedside table, pulling the charger out in the process.

You have 12000 new followers

Taehyung unlocked his phone seeing that he had received even more attention over night.

Giggling, he hugged his pillow and kicked his legs around on his soft comforter.

Taehyung couldn't believe it.

He might really become a famous photographer.