XVIII
Hello! This chapter is longer then usual, sorry :l
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Taehyung sat in his plotting class, for the first time since he was offered to study ahead in literature he was board. To be honest it wasn't the class it self, it was more the thoughts occupying his mind made him believe the class wasn't interesting.
His brain had something to worry about, so his mind chose to declare the class as boring, to enable the worries tot ale over his mind. It wasn't a very good thing to do, but he couldn't help it.
He had to pay half his rent for the shared flat with Hoseok, he's been spending to much more on leisurely things, and he has to pay upfront for the college dorm he'll be in unsettlingly soon.
The teacher and students left the classroom as soon as the bell rang. Taehyung although lingered a bit longer. He pulled out his laptop and quickly searched up job offers. He got multiple offers for jobs he didn't quite meet the standards of.
Accountant, no.
Chef, maybe as long as it's only for breakfast, he continued reading, every evening... fuck no I'll lose my precious sleep and Jungkook time.
Why can't I just get a job offer at a editing company? He groaned out in frustration. He really just wanted to sleep. The door opened and in walked a love doctor.
"Taehyung?" Namjoon started feeling oddly refreshed.
"Oh, Mr. Kim I didn't see you walk in," Taehyung apologised.
"Is something wrong," Mr. Kim asked, feeling Taehyung's stress, it seemed the young boy could boy seal his worried in front of a certain little bunny.
"Yeah, I'm job hunting," he admitted.
"Oh yeah my husband is hiring if you don't mind waitering?" Namjoon offered.
"Seriously!?"
"Uhh... yeah, just serve people food, and work the register, you can do that right?"
"Of course! When do I start?"
Namjoon chuckled.
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Jimin and Jungkook sat alone for lunch, Taehyung no where to be found. Jungkook missed Taehyung even though they only departed from each other, this morning. Although Jungkook was a little upset, he used this as an opportunity.
"Hey Jimin, do you perhaps know why Taehyung's been acting... off for the past couple days?" Jungkook asked eyes staring directly at Jimin, he did it even blink.
Jimin sighed, he looked down at his food then up to Jungkook's doe eyes. He sighed again how can he not answer?
"Well Taehyung's been having..., some financial conflicts, but don't worry! He's sorting it out."
"But-but he-he took us to the movies?"
"Of course he did, he wanted to take you out on a date!" He paused, "but don't worry he's been dealing with issues like this for a almost three years, he can... he can handle himself," Jimin finished.
Jungkook felt guilty, to be honest he should be feeling the way he does. Taehyung wanted to take Jungkook out, knowing his own bank account status. So why does Jungkook feel so guilty.
Jungkook now realised he was privileged, he had a family who accepted him, he had a family to pay for him, he had friends to support him, he had the most amazing, the greatest, the strongest, the coolest, the hottest, the most incredible lover. What made him so guilty was that he had all these things while Taehyung was lacking of such things.
Sure he had friends who supported, him and a pretty sexy lover, but he was... alone. He had to fight for himself, work for himself, and at the end of the day he had to cry on his own shoulder.
Jungkook was guilty because he couldn't help Taehyung. He couldn't get Taehyung to cry on his shoulder. Taehyung was carrying boulders, Jungkook wanted to lift all those boulders.
Jungkook was going to strengthen his shoulder so He could carry all Taehyung's boulders.
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"You'll come home later?" Jungkook asked into the phone.
"Yeah sorry babe, I have to sort somethings out, I'll be back home before you know it," Taehyung spoke back clearly.
"Alright good luck with your interview," Jungkook made kissy noises, on the other side of the line, to the other.
"Love you," Taehyung spoke confidently making kissy noises back
"Also remember tae, my parents own the flat, and they won't mind once them meet you," Jungkook reassured, laughing at the kissy noises Taehyung didn't stop making.
Jungkook giggled hanging up a smile plastered on his face.
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Taehyung entered his shared apartment immediately calling for Hoseok. Hoseok cam into the living room hair messy in only his shorts. Taehyung had rounded up enough money to pay everything he need to give to Hoseok.
He grinned taking a seat on the sofa. He pulled out all the cash he saved separately, for Hoseok. You see Hoseok didn't mind, he was rich, his parents were rich, he had money. But Taehyung didn't want to take it for granted.
"Okay here's everything I've ever missed, you can count it," he said placing a stack of money on the table, "I'm moving in with kookie." He shared.
"Already?" Hoseok asked picking up the money, he was rich, yes, but stack of money was very satisfying to look at.
"Yeah... we've practically been living together for like months now," Taehyung smiled unconsciously, while talking about his boyfriend.
Sure they had only been dating for a little bit, but let's be honest they were practically together from day one. When Jungkook leaned his head on Taehyung's shoulder, while they watched Big Hero 6.
Hoseok gave Taehyung a bro hug. He was proud to have seen how Taehyung matured from his early teenage years up until now. He was going to college in a few months, a prestigious school, with advanced literature courses, all free of charge.
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Taehyung made his way to the college he'll soon be attending. He went to the dorms and knocked on the door. A grouchy guy opened the door, and smiled immediately at the boy before him.
"Tae Tae," Yoongi smiled, letting the other in after a quick hug.
Taehyung kept Yoongi up to date with everything happening in his life. He was always texting the older. He sat down on the offers bed.
"Hyung," Taehyung said taking out money he's saved for Yoongi, "this is for you, to say... thanks for y'know picking me off the street and taking me here with you! If you didn't I'd probably be darting some chick my parents force me to." He laughed.
Yoongi frowned he looked at the money, he looked at Taehyung everything was so genuine something he hadn't experienced in a while, I guess being in love does that to you.
"Are you going to commit suicide?" Yoongi suddenly asked.
"What!? Why would you even- Yoongi- ugh I can't do anything good without it meaning I want to die?"
"Why so... suddenly?" Yoongi studied Taehyung's features looking fo a clue.
"Well I'm starting college soon, I've got a job and a boyfriend, I don't want to have to worry about things, paying people, owing people, so it better to sort it out."
Yoongi looked at the stack of money and smirked, "Imma' have fun with this..." He got lost in the money.
He heard a shuffle and was brought back to reality, he was proud of Taehyung he just never... knew how to word it. This is how it ended up,
"You're still here? You can leave now."
Taehyung smiled and got up to leave. Yoongi gave him a hug, "I'm proud of you, you're honestly..." he sighed.
Taheyung smiled and hugged him back, they've been together for so long, they've been together though everything. They've felt each others pains. That was more than enough.
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Taehyung entered a cosy little restaurant, belonging to his teacher's husband. He looked around the shop in awe.
"You must be Taehyung! I'm Jin, Namjoon's husband," Seokjin smiled shaking Taehyung hand.
Taehyung started at him in awe, "N-nice to meet you," he is so handsome"
"Luckily it's not that busy, so we can get on with work. "I'll judge how to work so grab an apron and start serving."
Taehyung did as told. A couple walked in, Taehyung greeted them with a friendly smile and took them to an empty seat. He took two menus giving one to each of them.
"I'm Taehyung, I'll be your server today," he said and left when the nodded at him. A few minutes later he walked over to the couple, "ready to order?"
"Yes," the states their order and Taehyung already sent it into the kitchen.
He grabbed their beverages while waiting for their order. He placed the drinks down and the food was ready. He brought the plate setting them in front of the couple. He smiled at them before leaving.
He noticed their food finished and took some dessert menus. He picked up thief plates.
"Do you guys wanna' have some dessert?" He asked and they nodded.
He placed the dessert menus down, taking their drinks and refining them. He brought them back.
"Have you decided?"
"What would you recommend?" They asked he's never eaten here nor worked here. So he took the menus.
"My personal favourite is the, chocolate orange cake," the most expensive, "but to be honest I'm suppose to say that since it the most expensive, I prefer the red velvet cake with chocolate chips inside, and a side of vanilla ice cream to contrast the warm cake." That's even more expensive, but they won't notice.
"We'll get one, chocolate orange, and one red velvet then." The man smiled handing the menus to Taehyung.
He gracefully accepted them and took the order to the kitchen.
"You've got the job," Seokjin came out of literally nowhere and announced.
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