Chapter VII

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(Seokjin's pov.)

      Honestly, why did eomma even allow him in the kitchen. Well I mean despite the fact that she probably wanted to bond with me and Taehyung. I don't know why though but it bothers me, but I'm not jealous. Hell no why would I be jealous of some brat who will most likely come and go like the speed of light. As I walk in the kitchen with Taehyung in front of me, surprisingly giggly. He seemed so dense, I mean didn't he realize that the only reason we were all polite back there was because eomma threatened us with taking our cars away. If it weren't for that I'm pretty sure we would have all pretend he wasn't real and gone on with our conversation. 

    As I was lost in thought Taehyung bent down to grab the pots on the bottom draw. And I don't know why but I felt flustered. His cute ass was so round and plump, I just couldn't help but imagine how it would feel. And when I caught myself checking out the pest, I immediately smacked myself hard. Gross how could I even think of laying my eyes on some.... some, some nobody! 

    I'm pretty sure that in the long run I could manipulate him since I am his oldest hyung. I mean, he respects his elders so he must have a soft spot, well for all I assume. Plus I need a dongsaeng who will respect me more than the other brats, especially Jungkook.  Taehyung did seem old fashioned from what eomma told us. The kid did live in a farm with what I'm assuming, poor education. After all, his appa was some lowly farmer boy. I wonder what eomma saw in him, was he good to her? Maybe it was just a mistake, a bet even. No, eomma is better than that, only us kids would do stupid things like that. 

    And it's true, eomma doesn't know, or well no one knows except us. But Namjoon, Jimin, and Jungkook got at least one girl pregnant. And God was it a mess, the fact that they were so young and still are, didn't help on the matter at all. In the end we ALL, took care of the mess. It was bullshit and stressing but we did end up shushing the girls those idiots got pregnant. Cause for some reason they don't know what condoms and birth control pills are. The girls they got pregnant, which luckily were only four if I remember correctly, ended up moving countries which sounds literally so extra. EVERY CHILD EOMMA AND APPA HAVE HAD ARE EXTRA! 

    Well, except for me. I don't think I'm extra I just am very modest and honest and very well behaved. I'm a good man and that's all to it, I'm nothing less and nothing more. No one in this household is anything better or worse than what and who they are. Maybe Taehyung but this isn't about him. It's about us, the EIGHT Kim's. 

    "Hyung what are you doing with that potato?", I was immediately snapped out of my thoughts as I looked at Taehyung. The very dirty and half peeled potato was breaking in my grip, slowly falling apart in small chunks. I felt shocked and immediately though it away in the trash can so eomma wouldn't see it and I took a deep breath looking at Taehyung. "Sorry Tae~ don't tell eomma okay?", I asked as I caressed his cheek. A small pastel pink tint crawled it's way up his cheeks. He looked away, he seemed so shy and... well shy. And I decided to play along as I leaned in before making sure no one was in the kitchen. I slowly and softly kissed his cheek at least twice, teasing him as he whined and weakly pushed me away.

    And God I couldn't help but chuckle at how funny and entertaining this was. Seeing him struggle already to just a few kisses that didn't mean nothing. I guess he's pretty innocent if he can't even handle a few kisses, well to be honest those can't be considered kisses. They were more like pecks since I didn't kiss his lips. I wonder what's going through his head at this moment.

    "H-Hyung why did you kiss me?!", he exclaimed as I immediately shoved my palm on his mouth to shut him up. "T-Tae, in this house we don't say those things out loud okay? It's a secret because kissing guys is very ewwy~", I said as I felt oh so nervous as I sighed. I can't believe I am actually breaking a sweat over him exclaiming that. But the then tilted his head as he gently took my hand away from his mouth. "If ish ewwy why did hyung kish Tae?", he pouted as he looked like a scolded puppy. And damn was it one of the cutest thing's I've seen. "C-cause.... it's different with hyung, only hyung can give Tae Tae kissies okay?", I tell him as I pet his head.

   "Okay hyungie~", he cheerfuly says with a small tint of pink across his cheeks. And then the most sweetest thing happened, he smiled. Yeah you heard me, he smiled like some angel. Hell maybe even an ethereal god. Okay no that's just weird and over the top Kim Seokjin! No one could be as beautiful as you!

    I mean.... no one can that's true but.... maybe this kid isn't as beautiful as you. He's much more gorgeous, he just may be.... the thing you've been wishing for.

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Ew boring! I think I'll go for third person pov next chapter!

Holy fuck I thought I posted this! ;......................; kms bijoe1bfr3ih94uogF$%^IO&I*OUJbvtc7s5dfvb nhu 9

brb I'll go drown in almond milk I'm sorry!

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