Midnight sun (taekook)

⩟ chapter 10 ⩟

The day went more snappy than Taehyung want it to be, he signed and grabbed his bag ready to move out of the classroom, he want to leave the class because he is feeling suffocated in there,

but he also wants to stay extended, heart bounding to see Jungkook.

he didn't get a glimpse of the boy not for even a mear second after the theater he created, he never enjoyed those words slipping out of his mouth,

but things never ensue according to us, Anger and panic is something in which the most unpredictable words happen to slip out without us acknowledging it,

same crises build in front of taehyung but his ego and attitude are much bigger to show any guilt and regret.

His mindset is too different to think about apologizing to Jungkook, No surprise he is the exact Kim Taehyung.

on the other hand, Jungkook already left for home with a desirable feeling he is feeling right now after thinking about the word home now,

so different from before, so likable than before, so pleasant than before, so warm and safe than before.

thinking about it a beautiful smile took over, steps became faster, wanting to reach home faster anyone can tell how excited he is to reach home,

the face he is wearing is enough to tell so, some of us may think that he is behaving like a child an overexcited one, 

but only those can feel the excitement, who pin for the warmth of a mother who pins for the love of the father, who never gets to know what a happy family and loving parents feel like.

and it is so rare for jungkook to feel this kind of happiness as he wants to feel it with every fiber of his body, call him selfish but love is something we can never get enough of, especially when it is from our parents,

Walking in his world he didn't acknowledge when did his route completed,

he entered the house in slow steps, he won't know how to react now it is something new for him,

"kookie baby," a high pinch voice rang in the dining room making jungkook stop on the track, he slowly turned his head toward the source of the voice.

his mother is standing there with a soft smile that can melt anyone's heart, Jungkook standstill didn't know what to do or say,

the beautiful women start taking slow steps toward jungkook she reached to jungkook and cupped his face,

Jungkook is frozen on the spot all memories flowed in his head, sweat starts to form on his forehead, his hands start shaking,

all the glimpse of the past where his mother used to hit or condemn him, starts reaching in front of his eyes like a slideshow,

"no.." jungkook muttered in a low tone that his mum didn't witness comments.

"huh?"

"NO don't come near--" He said and forced his mother delicate to run to his room closing the room severely.

his breaths are irregular, he slid down on the spot back against the sealed door, eyes shut, shiny droplets of sweat trimming his forehead, his chest expanding up and down rapidly, concentrating on the whiffs he tried to calm himself down.

after two or three minutes he claimed himself down his breaths were back to normal he gradually attains his control back and process the circumstance that ensued a few minutes ago,

the realization hit him that he fucking pushed his mother, fuck he is over now.

"they will kill me now, fuck jungkook you are so ridiculous." he cried.