"In this life, we cannot do great things. We can only do small things with great love." -Mother Teresa

Chapter 6: Warning

Taehyung was sitting on the chair still answering his undone assignment. Suddenly, he flinched when the door downstairs was slammed open.

He gulped standing up from his chair. He opened the door of his room hearing his father yelling his name.

"Taehyung, you slut!"

His father yelled at him, he nervously went downstairs.

"Wuh-what is it, dad?" Taehyung asked standing far from him.

"You bitch!"

His father grabbed his head and tugged his hair.

"Who do you think you are?! Who's that person you bribe with to beat me, huh?!" His father growled throwing him on the couch.

"Wuh-what are you talking about, dad? I-I don't understand you!" Taehyung retorted inquiring while hissing in pain.

He groans in pain when his father grabbed his hair again forcing him to sit down.

"Don't fucking lie! Do you really think you can lie to me?! Tell me the truth!" His father yelled clenching his jaw tighter.

"I-I really duh-don't know wuh-what you are saying, I-I can't tell anything because I-I don't know!" Taehyung cried.

"Stop lying!" His father growled slapping his right cheek.

Taehyung hissed in pain feeling the sting in his cheek. His father was about to hit his other cheek bug they heard a knock on the door.

"Stop crying, don't look at the door." His father grumbled glaring at him.

Taehyung nodded his head while sniffling. His father left him crying and sitting on the couch to go to the door. His father opened the door and saw an unknown figure standing right in front of him.

"Who are you? What do you need?"

He heard his father ask the person with a hint of sternness in his tone.

"I head this is the place where Kim Taehyung lives, can I talk to him?"

That voice, he was sure who owned that tone.

"You can't, he's busy." His father replied and was about to slam the door closed but the person stop it using his strong tattooed arm.

"What do you mean by busy? He's just sitting on the couch and doing nothing."

Jungkook. There's no way he can't be wrong. That's Jungkook.

"Why are you interrupting us? Why don't you leave us alone?" His father inquired growling.

"I'm not interrupting something, I am here to borrow your son for a while because we need to do our project."

Jungkook retorted, Taehyung was confused about what does Jungkook mean by that.

"He can't come with you, just tell him what he needs to do and he will do that goddamn project here." His father stated.

"We need your son's help because he's our leader. He shouldn't be absent from our meeting." Jungkook insisted.

"My son had a lot of things to do,  he's not free." His father stated.

"Are you free?" Jungkook asked.

"What?" His father seems confused.

"I'm asking are you free?" Jungkook inquired once again.

"Yes, I am, why?" His father replied.

"Then come with me instead since your son can't come with me and you're the only one who's free." Jungkook retorted.

"Are you bullshitting me?" His father growled at Jungkook.

"Maybe I am, who knows? It's up to you if you want to come or not." Jungkook stated, crossing his arms.

"Bullshit."

Taehyung's father went at Taehyung and glared at him while his back was facing Jungkook.

"Go and fucking leave before I change my mind." His father told him and went upstairs.

Taehyung immediately yet nervously stood up from the couch and run to Jungkook.

"Wuh-what are you doing here?" Taehyung asked.

"Project? Don't you hear that?" Jungkook snickered.

"We don't have one." Taehyung mumbled

"Then, let's date instead." Jungkook chuckled grabbed Taehyung's hand and dragged Taehyung along with him.

He opened the door car for Taehyung and the confused boy just get inside the car and Jungkook in the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" Taehyung inquired curiously.

"I told you, we're going to date." Jungkook giggled.

"That's not a good joke." Taehyung mumbled.

"Does I sound joking to you? Am I a clown enough to make that joke?" Jungkook grinned while driving.

"I really don't understand you." Taehyung sighed.

"I felt the same way toward you." Jungkook smirked.

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They stopped at the restaurant, and Jungkook came out first and opened the door car for Taehyung to help him out of the car.

"What are we going to do here?" Taehyung asked confusedly.

"Project." Jungkook chuckled.

He just held Taehyung's hand and dragged him inside the restaurant. He pulled the chair for Taehyung and Taehyung sat on the chair. Jungkook called the waiter and told him their orders.

"What happened to your face?" Jungkook asked even though he already know where it come from.

"I-It's nothing." Taehyung replied biting his bottom lip.

"It's swollen, there's no way that will pop up in your face." Jungkook mocked.

"Please, don't ask me, it's really nothing." Taehyung retorted.

"Fine, but that stupid man earlier, is he hurting you?" Jungkook inquired.

"He's my father." Taehyung clarified him.

"I know, I can call him whatever I want." Jungkook replied crossing his arms.

"You're unbelievable." Taehyung mumbled.

"Why? Are you mad because I disrespect him?" Jungkook asked looking at him.

"Nuh-no, I-I don't mind whatever you want to call him." Taehyung muttered.

"Really? Then should I kill him for you?" Jungkook grinned.

Taehyung looked at him with confusion. He brought up that question once again.

"That joke again?" Taehyung uttered.

"I can make it real if you want, just give me your consent." Jungkook smirked.

"Is this how you will talk to your date?" Taehyung asked sighing.

"Maybe, why? Do you want to see my sweet and soft side?" Jungkook smiled.

"If I tell you, will you do that?" Taehyung asked.

"Well, I will just give you a warning, if I show you my different side, be ready to fall in love with me." Jungkook giggled winking at him.

Taehyung just shooked his head and their order came to their table.