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Taehyung looked at the documents in front of him and sighed once again. He was not able to concentrate on his work at all. A certain face kept popping in front of his eyes.
He threw his pen across the room and watched as it broke into pieces, was it the force in which it was sent flying across the room that broke it or was it the wall, the cement, paint and each material used to build that damn wall?
What was it that broke the pen? What was or Who was it that broke Jeon Jungkook?
Did he need to open a physics book for his pen? Did he need to open a psychology book for his Jungkook? But you can never know what's going inside a human's brain, you can just assume but people like Jungkook were hard to predict and handle.
After all they are unstable. If the pen is already frail even a hamster can destroy it.
Was Jeon Jungkook the victim in the hands of Kim Taehyung? Or was Kim Taehyung the saviour?
Taehyung's dark gaze fell on the pieces of the pen, broken, useless. Nothing special, replaceable. The pen meant nothing in Taehyung's life, along with all the others things and people. He was capable of destroying and killing each and every thing, being and it would be nothing, it would mean nothing.
Then who was Jeon Jungkook to stir up his emotions this badly? What role did he play in Taehyung's life.
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Taehyung entered the house without making much noise. He stopped on his way upstairs when he heard soft voices coming from the kitchen.
His steps unconsciously led him to the kitchen, in which he hadn't stepped since a decade.It was ironic that whenever Jungkook's presence was anywhere near him, his steps would lead him to the male, as though he was desperate to catch a glimpse of that ethereal face. It distressed his never ending thoughts, which seemed to disappear in certain someone's presence.
He leaned against the door frame, arms folded seeing the small figure talking softly about something with one of the maids.
He seemed to be drowning in his oversized hoodie, swinging his legs gently, his fingers playing with his sleeves. One thing Taehyung took notice of was the love Jungkook possessed for the colour black.
The maid noticed Taehyung standing in the door frame but before she could open her mouth, Taehyung held his index finger to his lips, signalling her to stay quiet.
"-lways wondered what it was like. Like how can you not panic with all the eyes on you but it's so cool when they continue to work under the pressure so skilfully, right?" Jungkook looked up at the maid who smiled at the cuteness.
"Yes but they are trained. That's why they are professional chefs" the maid spoke smiling.
"If being professional and famous comes with people jumping on you and touching you in public then am good with the life am living right now but then ag-" Jungkook stopped mid-sentence hearing someone clearing their throat.
He turned around to look at Taehyung who had a very tiny smile on his face, handing the maid his coat and bag.
He approached the younger and ruffled his hair before taking a seat beside him...
"I see you are adjusting" Taehyung initiated the conversation.
".....yes" he muttered in a small voice, playing with his fingers, his brown strands of hair falling on his eyes and Taehyung couldn't help himself from pushing them away slightly to see the boy's sparkly, doe eyes.
Jungkook's rosy cheeks did not go unnoticed by Taehyung along with the puffy eyes, he cried when Taehyung left.
"Did you eat?" questioned Taehyung gently.
The younger just shook his head, pointing towards the stove..
"it's still cooking" Taehyung chuckled, why was the way Jungkook's said those words and the way he pointed at the stove just adorable?
The maids around were in shock hearing the gentle tone and the chuckle, was this really their master??! Not to forget him stepping inside the kitchen.
"Great, I will go freshen up and then we will have dinner together, hm?"
The brunette nodded, suppressing the groan in his throat when Taehyung ruffled his hair, messing it up again.
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Taehyung frowned seeing Jungkook playing around with his food again. His grip on his chopsticks tightened.
"Would you like to eat something else?" he managed to ask calmly.
Jungkook just shook his head, taking a small bite. Taehyung just looked at the smaller male frowning.
"Jungkook you should know that I won't have you not eating while you are living here" the older signalled the maid behind Jungkook to serve him more food which she hurriedly did.
"I can't eat this much...I am full" Jungkook tried to protest but Taehyung just stared at him blankly, the gentle smile which always played when conversing with Jungkook was nowhere to be found...even his eyes were empty.
Jungkook gulped and looked down, trying to eat but eventually after a few bites, he looked up helplessly at Taehyung who by now had stopped eating just to observe Jungkook.
The glare directed towards the brunette made him start eating again. He did not know what he did wrong but he knew that he in no way could afford to anger Kim Taehyung.
".......I can't anymore" not being able to swallow another bite, Jungkook unconsciously whined pushing away the plate.
The maids around held their breath, after all it was a huge thing going against their master's wishes. They felt sorry for the poor boy.
"Alright but be prepared for tomorrow. You are going to have all three meals with me and you pushing away the plate will lead to consequences" Taehyung showed mercy and stood up just to ruffle Jungkook's hair.
"Night Jungkookie" his deep voice, lacing with sweetness sent shivers down Jungkook's spine.
How is it that this man was able to change himself, his mood, expressions in the spam of seconds.
"Night" the brunette whispered back, looking away.
The fact that people like Taehyung existed irked him, people who are different each time you speak with them. People who are so good at earning your trust but they themselves never trust others.
Jungkook wondered how long he'd have to stay with Taehyung. He wondered if it would always be like this, like walking on eggshells each second of the day, scared of angering the male.
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