Hello! This story will be waaaayyyyy shorter than Old Love.
It's just a short story that I wrote that may be like three chapters, but I like it so I am going to share it with y'all.
Hope you love it!
My name is Jungkook.
I have never met my boyfriend. I mean, I know what he looks like and he knows what I look like, but we haven't met face to face. He dyes his hair a lot and I'm always the first to know.... besides the hairdresser... but still. He send me a pick right after it's done.
His name is Taehyung.
And he has a little sister named Lisa. I know that he lives in Seoul, like me, and lives with his grandpa. His grandma died a few months ago. Her death was really hard on him and I was there for him digitally.
He is one year older than me. So I call him hyung. It's polite, but also sweet. So now that you know a little bit about us, I will start with my real story.
It's 11:00 in the morning and my little brother is dying to go to the park.
"Jungoo!" he whines.
He doesn't know how to properly pronounce my name yet. He is only 4.
"What do you want, Jeup?" I ask as I lay in my bed thinking about how cute Taehyung would look with light pink hair.
"Take me to park?" he asks.
I look over at him and sigh. He is wearing a onsie that says 'Living the Seoul Life'. I can't help but smile at my cute little brother.
"Okay. But go get dressed," I reply.
He smiles and skips out of the room. I decide that it would be weird for me to go to the park in my pajamas on so I get up to get dressed as well. I walk into the kitchen and see my eomma cooking udon for lunch.
"Hello, eomma," I say as I kiss her on the cheek.
My eomma smiles her sweet smile.
"I am going to take Jeup to the park. Is that okay with you?" I ask.
"Of course, Jungkook. Maybe you can get rid of some of his energy, " she replies.
I smile and walk into Kihyun's room to check if he is ready to go.