Who's there? (TAEKOOK)

Chapter 7

He was wrong. Jeongguk was very wrong.

When Jeongguk walked out his washroom with wet hair and a towel wrapped around his neck, he thought he would again watch the silver-head in front of him nagging him for food but then he was wrong again.

The silver-head was not there. He didn't show up in front of him for food or to nag him.

Jeongguk let out an angry whine. Good thing the silver-head wasn't anywhere to be seen again. God, he wished this remains this way.

"Jeonggukie, if you're done, come out, food is here." Hobi yelled from the dining room.

"Do I smell fried chicken?" Jeongguk asked as he walked out with a big smile on his face.

Even though he paid attention to the food laid in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but look around a bit to see if he could see the familiar silver-head. He sighed when he didn't.

He immediately mentally slapped himself because why would he sigh if the silver-head wasn't there? This is what he wanted after all. Anyway, he would be back for food. He knows the silver-head well now. He simply rolled his eyes.

"I saw how stressed you were so I had to order your favourite. I even ordered steak and of course we have coke and sprite for me. And no you're not drinking banana milk now." Hobi said as he placed the plates on the table.

"This is so much, Hobi hyung. You could've just ordered fried chicken. You shouldn't spoil me so much." Jeongguk replied with a whiny voice.

"I love spoiling you. You're my favourite dongsaeng after all." Hobi replied with a loud laugh as he ruffled the younger's hair.

Jeongguk smiled widely as he sat down and devoured the food in front of him. He missed eating fried chicken. It's been so long after all.

Dinner was complete with loud laughter and giggles. The younger boy missed his favourite hyung a lot.

His Hobi hyung. Jung Hoseok to be precise. The choreographer of Hope world. One of the most famous dance institutes of Korea. Even though he was literally the CEO of the place, he never could stop dancing so he wouldn't ever give up being a choreographer. How does Jeongguk know him? Jung Hoseok, the classmate of Namjoon.

He smiled happily as he saw his Hobi hyung drinking the last sip of his precious Sprite. The man loved that drink more than his life.

"Alright, we both have work early in the morning so let's call it a night." Hobi said as he burped loudly and then giggled later on. Jeongguk couldn't help but giggle as well.

While Hobi got busy with his night skin-care routine, Jeongguk couldn't help but think about the silver-head. He kept some fried chicken and of course steak for the beautiful ghost but he was nowhere to be seen. That suddenly reminded him that he didn't even hear the shower running. He walked towards the portion which he neglects in the house and scanned it thoroughly. The silver-head wasn't here as well.

A sudden rush of worry travelled through Jeongguk's spine. Did the silver-head really leave?

He should be happy right? That's exactly what he had yelled loudly right at his face then why does he suddenly feel scared? Scared that the silver-head really left.

He screamed but he had yelled before as well but the silver-head only giggled and laughed back then but never left then why did he now?

"T-Taehyung-ssi, hey? Are you there?" Jeongguk asked in a soft voice. Suddenly realized that this is the first time he called the silver-head by his name.

"C'mon come out. I have food." Jeongguk called out loudly yet the only thing that replied to him was silence.

"Hey, look, it's not funny okay? First you scare me by showing yourself and now you're scaring me by not showing yourself." Jeongguk spoke quite loudly as his voice echoed in the room.