Special Story

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So before I start, I just wanna tell y'all that I'M BACK WHO MISSED THIS PIECE OF CRAP ???

Ask me anything (tho im sure no one will comment HAHAHAHAH) but srsly :3

Enjoy reading and having a great day!

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hree days before the drawing competition...

Taehyung's POV (in a random cafe at the mall)

It's been half an hour.

Is he coming?

The ringing of the bells at the door could be heard significantly from afar, I immensely turned my head to see the entrance. Within a second, my thoughts were replaced with a bright smile.

His figure slowly coming towards me.

My love, my life.

Park Bogum.





























































(Nah, you wish. Who would like that creeper anyway?)

Jeon Jungkook.

"Oh, hey hyung! Sorry for the late attendance," he stopped in his tracks, taking deep breaths one after another. I assumed that he was running all the way here, cute.

"Geez, Kookie it's fine. Traffic jam?"

He shook his head as he finally made eye contact with me. "Had to change schedules."

"Schedules?" My left eyebrow lifted. "You know, Kookie. If you're busy, you can just tell me. I wouldn't wanna push you to come all the way here."

"Nah, I would rather spend time with my boyfriend instead of doing paperwork. Besides, it's almost done. Why can't I just be with you?" He secured my left arm with his and eyesmiled.

"Who says you can't be with me?" I asked while jutting my teeth.

"You would rather know that I'm busy than hanging out with you?" He let out a disappointed sigh and slowly unlocked his arms, but just to be held tight again by me.

"I would rather know that you're busy with me, bunny," I winked as I poked the tip of his nose. "Let's go the arcade?"

His sigh was immediately replaced with his signature smile. His actions were filled with enthusiasm. Oh, how was it that I never die seeing this fragile side of his?

"Let's go!" Jungkook whelmed and tucked tight into my arms before running towards the arcade.

-x-

"That's not fair! I wanted to kill that soldier-- why did you take him first???" Jungkook whined while making small stomps.

I chuckled and cupped his cheeks. "Aww, is my baby Kookie mad?"

His eyes looked everywhere but my way. I stroked his hair and lightly pecked his lips.

"The Lego Batman movie is out already. Bet Bruce Wayne is gonna be fighting against whole Gotham City. Wanna watch?"

I heard him sigh. I slithered my hand with his and intertwined it.

"Next time I'll let you take that soldier, alright? How about buying an Iron Man figurine then we'll watch a movie?"

Instantly, Jungkook looked delightful.

"I'll take as a yes. Let's go," I said, walking to the Marvels shop with Jungkook's hand locked in with mine.

-after the movie-

Jungkook's POV

"Batman is now my least favorite hero character. As a matter of fact, I hate him!" I complained.

To my surprise, Taehyung was just laughing out loud. I huffed in frustration.

"Why?" He asked. "Oh, cause Batman's home password is 'Iron Man sucks!'? Omg, I never knew he would even see Superman as his 'enemy', that's so hilarious!"

I was taken aback. "Kim Taehyung!"

But he was still in laughter. I groaned as I walked away.

Weirdo.

I could hear Taehyung calling me from afar, but I was too mad to even handle him.

Iron Man does not suck!

In a matter of seconds, I felt someone hugging me from behind and chuckling softly.

"I still love you no matter what. If Batman said that Iron Man suck, then ignore him. In my eyes, you're my Iron Man. And you're my #1 everything."

You see, this is why I hate my boyfriend so much.

His freaking cheesy lines are getting me. Conceal it, Jeon Jungkook! Don't let it show.

"And once we get home, I'll show you how you're mine."

And there we have a psycho Taehyung. I tried to squiggle out from his grip but he held me tighter.

"You want me to show you tonight, Kookie? How much you mean to me."

"Yah, pervert!"

"Not if you kiss me."

"Fine!"

I rotated myself to face him and pecked his lips.

He pouted. "Just a peck?"

I groaned again. "I'll kiss you at home, promise. Now can we go home? I'm tired~"

He took my hand and locked it with his.

"Let's go home then. I'll massage you," he emphasized on the word 'massage' and gave me a wink.

I hit his back before saying, "you pervert!"

He soon broke into laughter and I later joined in. And that was how we had our date.

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