Fake Boyfriend || A Taekook Fanfic - Chapter 11: Chapter 11
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TAEHYUNG'S POV
Why is he here?
Why is Jeon Jungkook here?
"Well, thank you so much dear," my mom said to him and he smiled back. I was completely frozen on spot when I saw him.
"You're welcome," Jungkook said and my mom smiled. She looked at me and frowned.
"What are you standing there for? Let's go," she said and I nodded. Let's go home. Right now, I am not in a mood to talk to Jungkook. Last night incident was till fresh in my mind. I have no clue what happened afterwards, but right now, I need to get out of here. I grabbed the shopping cart and tried to run away, but he stopped me.
"Kim Taehyung? That's you, right?" he asked me and I badly wanted to stab him. Why is he asking if he already know who I am? Fricking chicken head! If mom gets to know who he is, we will be here for the rest of the week.
"What do you want?" I asked him coldly and received a hit on my shoulder from mom.
"What was that for?" I asked her and she looked away.
"Be kind to people, Taehyung," she said and I swear I saw him chuckling. Piece of crap!
"Oh! I still don't know your name, dearie," my mom asked him. Shit!
"Uhmm...mom? Shouldn't we be going? You know...uhh...dad and the twins...they might be hung—"
"Be quiet Tae," she silenced me and I kept quiet. Great! Now we are never getting out of here!
"The name is Jeon Jungkook," he said and I slapped my palm to my forehead. There! He said it! My mom gasped when she heard him and immediately lost her mind.
"Omg! You're Jeon Jungkook?! So you are the talented one. My son talks a lot about you. It is such a pleasure to see you face-to-face," my mom blabbered and I was sulking in a corner. Jungkook just kept on smiling at her and at some point, I could sense he was enjoying this.
"I never knew your son talks about me," he chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, "We are just classmates and—"
"Classmates?" my mom interrupted and gasped. I face-palmed myself. Might as well go out and get hit by a truck. My existence is just a lie on this planet.
"Uhmm...yes," he said and my mom squealed with joy. Does she have to do that?
"Oh my god! You both are classmates? How come I never knew that?" she said and gave me the stink eye. I groaned in annoyance and turned away from her. Now I will get a huge lecture back home.
"Yep. We are classmates and desk mates," he said proudly and my mom gasped again.
"You both sit together? How come you never told me this, Taehyung?" she asked me and I shrugged. She was never interested about the people in my class, so why bother telling her that her favorite idol sits next to me.
"Oh yeah! I completely forgot," he looked towards my direction and I froze. What is he going to do now? Ask me whether I want to be his fake boyfriend again?
"When should we start our project, Taehyung?" he asked me and I tilted my head in confusion. Huh? Project? What's that?
"Oh my! Are you both in the same group?" my mom asked him and he nodded.
"We both paired up to do the project together. It was about natural disaster." Paired? Together? After the fake boyfriend incident, those words were now alien to me. I looked at the time and realized that two hours had already passed away.
"Uhh...mom? We should be heading back. It's almost time for lunch," I said and she smiled at me. But I could see rage and anger in her eyes. I am so belted.
"Oh dear! Looks like it is almost time up. How about joining us for dinner?" she asked him and I choked on my saliva. Jungkook for dinner? I mean, we are having dinner with Jungkook? What?!
"Sure. I will gladly accept it," he slightly bowed to her and she smiled and patted his head. Suddenly something hit me hard. I don't know what it was, but my chest, it started to pain a lot. Was I jealous? But all this time I never felt anything, then...
I looked at my mom smiling at him and realized something. It has been ages since mom actually smiled at me. It kind of hurts when she prefers others over me, but right now it stings my heart. All this time I thought that all those insults she slapped at me and preferring my friends were a joke. But was it real? Mom looked happy around Jungkook whereas for me, she was too embarrassed to even hang out with me. She was like the step-mother who treated Cinderella badly and preferred her daughters more. Cinderella was me while the step-mother's daughter is Jungkook. But the twist here is, I love the step-mother too much. Why am I even talking about this? I must be going insane comparing myself to Cinderella.
"Hey! Stop spacing out. We haven't still bought these stuffs," she said and I nodded. Jungkook must have left already. We went to the billing counter and paid for the items. We sat in the car and drove back home. I was still thinking about today and wonder how dad will react when he hears his idol is coming over for dinner? Delighted? Excited?
We reached home and my mom ran inside to tell my dad she met her idol. I chuckled softly when she left and took the bags back inside. I placed them on the kitchen counter and went upstairs to my room and locked the door. I laid down on my bed and I could feel the tears begging for me to let them out. But I wasn't weak or something to cry over such a shitty situation. I am strong and I don't care whether they like him or not. I have other people who love me for who I am.
"Taehyung! Don't forget to wear proper dress for dinner," my mom yelled from downstairs and I sighed. Who cares? I can wear whatever I want since this is my home and the one coming to my house is my enemy, not a friend.
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JUNGKOOK'S POV
I just finished talking to Taehyung's mom and Jimin was right. She was really cool. Taehyung was like completely under her control. That means, my plan might work. And she even invited me over for dinner. Looks like it just got much better. I must thank Jimin for that. That mochi-hyung knew what to do after all.
Chimchim
There is a way for you to get him to do what you want
Jungkook
Really? How?
Chimchim
His mom!
Jungkook
His mom?!
Chimchim
Yep
apparently she likes you a lot
and she praises you too
Jungkook
Wow!
My enemy's mother is my fan?
That's creepy!
Chimchim
Yeah! Win his mom's heart and you win Tae
Jungkook
Sounds weird...but are you sure?
Chimchim
I am positive
Jungkook
Uhmm...okay
but when?
Chimchim
I will tell you when
The next morning~
Chimchim
HEY GET UP! GO TO MAGIC SHOP!
NOWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jungkook
Why?
Chimchim
Taehyung and his mom are there.
Jungkook
Okay.
Wish me luck
Chimchim
Good luck, Romeo!😘😘
I remembered that the lady— Taehyung's mom —was desperately looking for those batteries and I quickly took all of them and hid them behind a biscuit rack. When she came I gave her three of 'mine' and voila! She fell for it! Now all I have to do is go to the dinner and see what I can do to get him to agree to the fake boyfriend thing. I still haven't met his dad, but I guess the mom is the dominant one here. So it won't be a problem.
I leaned back on my chair and chuckled. Kim Taehyung, soon you will be mine.
Why is he here?
Why is Jeon Jungkook here?
"Well, thank you so much dear," my mom said to him and he smiled back. I was completely frozen on spot when I saw him.
"You're welcome," Jungkook said and my mom smiled. She looked at me and frowned.
"What are you standing there for? Let's go," she said and I nodded. Let's go home. Right now, I am not in a mood to talk to Jungkook. Last night incident was till fresh in my mind. I have no clue what happened afterwards, but right now, I need to get out of here. I grabbed the shopping cart and tried to run away, but he stopped me.
"Kim Taehyung? That's you, right?" he asked me and I badly wanted to stab him. Why is he asking if he already know who I am? Fricking chicken head! If mom gets to know who he is, we will be here for the rest of the week.
"What do you want?" I asked him coldly and received a hit on my shoulder from mom.
"What was that for?" I asked her and she looked away.
"Be kind to people, Taehyung," she said and I swear I saw him chuckling. Piece of crap!
"Oh! I still don't know your name, dearie," my mom asked him. Shit!
"Uhmm...mom? Shouldn't we be going? You know...uhh...dad and the twins...they might be hung—"
"Be quiet Tae," she silenced me and I kept quiet. Great! Now we are never getting out of here!
"The name is Jeon Jungkook," he said and I slapped my palm to my forehead. There! He said it! My mom gasped when she heard him and immediately lost her mind.
"Omg! You're Jeon Jungkook?! So you are the talented one. My son talks a lot about you. It is such a pleasure to see you face-to-face," my mom blabbered and I was sulking in a corner. Jungkook just kept on smiling at her and at some point, I could sense he was enjoying this.
"I never knew your son talks about me," he chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck, "We are just classmates and—"
"Classmates?" my mom interrupted and gasped. I face-palmed myself. Might as well go out and get hit by a truck. My existence is just a lie on this planet.
"Uhmm...yes," he said and my mom squealed with joy. Does she have to do that?
"Oh my god! You both are classmates? How come I never knew that?" she said and gave me the stink eye. I groaned in annoyance and turned away from her. Now I will get a huge lecture back home.
"Yep. We are classmates and desk mates," he said proudly and my mom gasped again.
"You both sit together? How come you never told me this, Taehyung?" she asked me and I shrugged. She was never interested about the people in my class, so why bother telling her that her favorite idol sits next to me.
"Oh yeah! I completely forgot," he looked towards my direction and I froze. What is he going to do now? Ask me whether I want to be his fake boyfriend again?
"When should we start our project, Taehyung?" he asked me and I tilted my head in confusion. Huh? Project? What's that?
"Oh my! Are you both in the same group?" my mom asked him and he nodded.
"We both paired up to do the project together. It was about natural disaster." Paired? Together? After the fake boyfriend incident, those words were now alien to me. I looked at the time and realized that two hours had already passed away.
"Uhh...mom? We should be heading back. It's almost time for lunch," I said and she smiled at me. But I could see rage and anger in her eyes. I am so belted.
"Oh dear! Looks like it is almost time up. How about joining us for dinner?" she asked him and I choked on my saliva. Jungkook for dinner? I mean, we are having dinner with Jungkook? What?!
"Sure. I will gladly accept it," he slightly bowed to her and she smiled and patted his head. Suddenly something hit me hard. I don't know what it was, but my chest, it started to pain a lot. Was I jealous? But all this time I never felt anything, then...
I looked at my mom smiling at him and realized something. It has been ages since mom actually smiled at me. It kind of hurts when she prefers others over me, but right now it stings my heart. All this time I thought that all those insults she slapped at me and preferring my friends were a joke. But was it real? Mom looked happy around Jungkook whereas for me, she was too embarrassed to even hang out with me. She was like the step-mother who treated Cinderella badly and preferred her daughters more. Cinderella was me while the step-mother's daughter is Jungkook. But the twist here is, I love the step-mother too much. Why am I even talking about this? I must be going insane comparing myself to Cinderella.
"Hey! Stop spacing out. We haven't still bought these stuffs," she said and I nodded. Jungkook must have left already. We went to the billing counter and paid for the items. We sat in the car and drove back home. I was still thinking about today and wonder how dad will react when he hears his idol is coming over for dinner? Delighted? Excited?
We reached home and my mom ran inside to tell my dad she met her idol. I chuckled softly when she left and took the bags back inside. I placed them on the kitchen counter and went upstairs to my room and locked the door. I laid down on my bed and I could feel the tears begging for me to let them out. But I wasn't weak or something to cry over such a shitty situation. I am strong and I don't care whether they like him or not. I have other people who love me for who I am.
"Taehyung! Don't forget to wear proper dress for dinner," my mom yelled from downstairs and I sighed. Who cares? I can wear whatever I want since this is my home and the one coming to my house is my enemy, not a friend.
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JUNGKOOK'S POV
I just finished talking to Taehyung's mom and Jimin was right. She was really cool. Taehyung was like completely under her control. That means, my plan might work. And she even invited me over for dinner. Looks like it just got much better. I must thank Jimin for that. That mochi-hyung knew what to do after all.
Chimchim
There is a way for you to get him to do what you want
Jungkook
Really? How?
Chimchim
His mom!
Jungkook
His mom?!
Chimchim
Yep
apparently she likes you a lot
and she praises you too
Jungkook
Wow!
My enemy's mother is my fan?
That's creepy!
Chimchim
Yeah! Win his mom's heart and you win Tae
Jungkook
Sounds weird...but are you sure?
Chimchim
I am positive
Jungkook
Uhmm...okay
but when?
Chimchim
I will tell you when
The next morning~
Chimchim
HEY GET UP! GO TO MAGIC SHOP!
NOWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jungkook
Why?
Chimchim
Taehyung and his mom are there.
Jungkook
Okay.
Wish me luck
Chimchim
Good luck, Romeo!😘😘
I remembered that the lady— Taehyung's mom —was desperately looking for those batteries and I quickly took all of them and hid them behind a biscuit rack. When she came I gave her three of 'mine' and voila! She fell for it! Now all I have to do is go to the dinner and see what I can do to get him to agree to the fake boyfriend thing. I still haven't met his dad, but I guess the mom is the dominant one here. So it won't be a problem.
I leaned back on my chair and chuckled. Kim Taehyung, soon you will be mine.
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