• Take My Hand • | A Taekook fiction|

(Chapter 2) • The Arrival •

Narrator's POV  

Jungkook had finally arrived in Seoul within about an hour or so. He had taken a flight to the said place, so it was ought to be comparatively faster than a bus or a train ride.

 After all the necessary processes, he stepped out of the Incheon International airport and hailed a taxi. And once he got in the car, with his luggage in the trunk, he gave the address of his new home to the driver.

 Yes, a house. Not a dorm.

 Jungkook's parents had arranged and rented a house, which was pretty close to his University. They managed the house rent and the money needed for his survival.

But, since they were not the type of parents to spoil their kid rotten, they'd taught him the importance of spending smartly and also how not to splurge unnecessarily, from an early age.

And because of that very reason, Jungkook was now pretty good at money-handling and was also pretty independent. His parents knew that this whole thing could be a good experience for him and plus, he'd gain a new kind of knowledge that'd be pretty useful in the future.  

Good Parenting at its finest, one might say.

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    Upon arriving at his destination, Jungkook stepped out of the taxi and unloaded his luggage from the trunk of the car with the assistance of the taxi driver. He paid the driver while thanking him for the ride.  He then entered his soon to be home and placed his luggage near the doorstep and turned the lights on to look around the place.

 It was not some kind of big, fancy and rich house. It was a simple, moderate-sized, cozy and warm house. Just how he liked it.

 The walls were painted a soft beige, with small accents of a warm toned dark brown. There was a comfy light brown couch with two couch-like chairs of the same colour by its side, a coffee table, and a TV in the living room.  A medium-sized wooden table with four chairs and a floor to ceiling length glass window with blinds at the side of the table in the dining room.

 Right next to the dining room, was the kitchen; with a simple stove, a microwave oven, a refrigerator at the left of the door, and a kitchen counter table with two chairs, opposite to the door.

 Jungkook proceeded to check the wooden drawers to see if there was anything inside them. Surprisingly, they were mostly empty, but still had the essential things and utensils he would need.  

He raised both his brows in surprise and nodded in an 'oooOooOoh Okayyy' kind of manner. Probably because he was a bit taken aback from the fact that the house was furnished pretty well and that he was provided with sufficient, useful things.  

He then found a bedroom, right across the kitchen. It had a bathroom in it and also a small walk-in-closet. And of course, a queen-sized bed with a bedside table beside it with a lamp on top. And there was also a window at the side of the bed.  

It was a nice room. He liked it. But he needed to add personality to it. And he'd do that later, just not now.

He roamed around a bit more, and went upstairs. There, he found another bedroom. Probably the guest room. But it was still a bedroom, where people could sleep.

So who cared.  

The bedroom was the same as the other, except that it didn't have a small walk-in-closet. It had a small wardrobe instead. And also the position of the bed was a bit different than the other.  But he already decided that the room across the kitchen would be his from the start.