Jungkook feels the shivers running down every inch of his body as he pulls the dirty shirt and pants on. He hates dirty clothes.

Suits are nice. They're clean and fashionable, you're always seen as a person with higher authority when wearing a suit. Nothing more, nothing less.

But these clothes are different. It's definitely second-hand clothes, used by many people before Jungkook, making it smell and feel used.

And Jungkook truly hates it.

He scratches his back under the shirt, his skin already getting irritated by the itchy material.

"Are you up?" it sounds from the door. Jungkook doesn't understand how he can love the voice of a person he finds so freaking annoying.

A knock appears and Jungkook groans before approaching it and opening the door.

"Come on, we need to work," Taehyung states, turning around to walk down the stairs. Work? What could Jungkook possibly do in a place like this?

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"No. No fucking way! I am not doing this... you can't make me." Jungkook whines, stepping far away from the stall.

"It's just shit. You won't die from moving it," Taehyung throws back.

"There's no way I'm getting near that horse shit. I'm way too dignified for that," the younger crosses his arms and pouts like a child.

"You're forgetting something," Taehyung comments.

Jungkook frowns and looks at him.

"What?"

"You don't have a fucking choice" period. Just like that the elder turns around and walks towards the exit.

"All stall must be clean by evening or else an extra day will be added," he says, not even looking back.

"An extra day? What are you-"

"Every time you mess up or refuse to do some kind work, an extra day will be added to your work schedule, meaning that you'll have to stay here longer," his words are cold and harsh.

The younger's mouth opens wide, his eyes doing the same.

What kind of a fucking prison is this? He mentally screams as he watches Taehyung leave without another word, totally ignoring the fact that Jungkook has absolutely no clue about what to do with all that... shit.

Literally.

"Fucking-" Jungkook kicks some of the straw laying on the ground.

He sighs and looks around. There are around 20 stalls here at least... it's going to take forever.

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"Taehyungie!" a black-haired male hops in Taehyung's direction, pulling the younger into a hug.

"Hey Jiminie, how are you?" he asks, smiling brightly at his friend. They have been neighbors for years, helping each other out with the animals and fields.

"I'm great, just got a new horse today! But it's wild... it won't even let me get close... but it's beautiful, all black" Jimin runs a hand through his locks, making the sweat seem more sexy than disgusting.

"That's great! Maybe I should come have a look," Taehyung states, helping Jimin lift down the boxes with goods from the car.

"Yeah totally! I'm free tomorrow, you should come visit!" the elder smiles brightly. They agree to meet up tomorrow by noon and say goodbye before Jimin drives past the house in the other direction to his family's farm.

Taehyung lifts the boxes inside one of the barns, stacking them on top of each other. It's getting late. He dries some sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, sighing as he knows he has to check up on Jungkook now.

The brunette stretches his back before leaving the barn, walking towards the stable. He starts thinking about a possible solution for the stalls that aren't going to be clean. An extra day for each stall seems like a fair punishment.

Taehyung grabs the door and pulls it to the side. It's quiet inside since the horses are out on the pen, making it easier for them to clean up.

He looks around in shock as all the stalls are closed, perfectly clean inside. Taehyung looks inside each one, trying to find a mistake. But when he reaches the last one, he concludes that there's none and starts wondering where the younger is.

"Jungkook?" he calls.

No answer.

The elder frowns and is just about to walk for the exit. Maybe he went inside already?

His suspicion is contradicted as he hears a soft whimper from the back of the building. He quickly walks towards the sound, finding Jungkook in an ocean of straw, sleeping soundly.

The raven is laying with his mouth slightly agape, arms and legs to both sides.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung tries, but there's no reaction at all.

He walks over to the sleeping man and shakes him lightly. "Jungkook, wake up," but there's no other reaction than a whimper and a nose scrunch.

Damn, he's pretty-

What are you thinking Taehyung!? The elder mentally slaps himself at his thoughts. Jungkook is probably the most spoiled, rude and selfish person Taehyung has ever met. Personality can change a lot about a person's appearance.

"Jesus, how did you fall asleep here? I thought you were too dignified for that," Taehyung chuckles, placing an arm under the other's legs and then one behind his back.

He lifts him up bridal style, the younger being surprisingly light.

"Well, you deserve to relax... seems like you have been working hard," Taehyung states before taking Jungkook inside, placing him on his bed.

The younger curls up in a ball before Taehyung throws a carpet over him, letting him sleep for the rest of the evening.