Through the Glass k.th [HYYH pt.1]

27

"Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall, Everything is changing..."

~Coffee Shop-B.A.P

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The ice cream shop was brightly colored, all the people working there wearing florescent colors of either pink or blue. The floor tiled with white and red tiles, the tables a smooth glossy material, the edges of the table decorated with little depictions of ice cream cones. It was far from empty, they seemed to be getting kind of busy, but the cutesy music in the background distracted from the noise of the ice cream machines. That, and Mrs. Park found them a table by a window, away from the register.

Mrs. Park bought them big bowls of ice cream, insisted that they get every single type of topping, and Jungkook had taken her up on that offer, getting everything from little candies, to cherries, to different kind of syrup, it was almost more topping then ice cream.

Taehyung only felt like putting peanuts and chocolate on his, but Jimin had seemed to get anything that even remotely had the color red. Kyung-mi just absently picked at her plain ice cream.

What are we celebrating? Taehyung asked himself often, but he just kept eating ice cream. Mrs. Park would tell them right? Though Jimin seemed to already know and had been grinning mischievously. Tell me, I want to know. He wondered if they were keeping it from him because he 'wouldn't understand' or something. I'm not crazy, I thought you already knew. The thought of them still thinking he was crazy didn't feel right, it felt like...It felt like a stab to the heart.

Taehyung shivered. I remember stabbing...

"Taehyung?"

He looked up to find Mrs. Park looking at him, concern in her eyes before she reached for his hand. Taehyung hadn't even realized his hands were shaking. I look crazy...

"Taehyung, what's wrong? Are you scared...? You can tell me, I'll understand, I'll always understand..."

Taehyung pulled his hand away and shook his head. You won't understand. Don't lie.

Mrs. Park seemed to be struck awkward, but she cleared her throat, trying to ease said awkwardness "So, how was school?"

Jungkook shoved a big bite of ice cream in his mouth, probably just to avoid talking about it. After a moment of frowning, Jimin smiled big. "Taehyung made Hana blush like a tomato, I'd get ready for the babies if I were you."

"Park Jimin!" Mrs. Park started, her voice higher in octave for a moment, looking at her son wide-eyed. "That's...Jimin, we don't talk about that in public!"

Taehyung just ended up staring down at the bowl of ice cream in front of him. Stop saying that. Why do you keep saying that? That's not true... Jungkook literally choked on ice cream, grabbing his throat for a second until the ice cream melted.

"Jimin, your mom is right there!" Jungkook said when he recovered. Seeing Mrs. Park frown, he put his hands up. "Mrs. P, I swear, we don't normally talk about that, it's just...yeah, okay, I'm making it worse..." Jungkook shoved ice cream in his mouth to stop himself from talking. Mrs. Park sighed. Kyung-mi just rolled her eyes.

"It's okay." She said, smiling. "Boys will be boys, I know you're going through a lot of hormonal cha--"

"MOM, please, god no." Jimin said, looking around briefly to see who was listening. By now, everyone in the ice cream shop was looking, they had to be the strangest group of people in the building.

Jungkook hit Jimin on the shoulder lightly when Mrs. Park wasn't looking, "Hyung, seriously? You're worried about that being heard?"

Mrs. Park cleared her throat and pushed her bowl of ice cream a bit away from her and rested her chin in her hands and her elbows on the table, looking at everyone at the table, a grin on her face that reminded Taehyung of Jimin's mischievous smile. "So, who wants to do the honors--Jimin? Kyung-mi?"