Fake Boyfriend || A Taekook Fanfic - Chapter 27: Chapter 27
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JUNGKOOK'S POV
Finally. Room sweet room. I laid down on my bed and sighed.
Ugh! This was not supposed to happen. I thought that she would just be like, okay fine you can marry Taehyung and I will marry the one I love. But that girl has a huge crush on me, and it is kind of sad that I have to break her heart. On top of that were the rumors that people will start spreading to every corner of the world. They are going to make Taehyung's life miserable, but that guy is as calm as a sea, but I am pretty sure he must be boiling inside when he hears all those malicious comments. My phone suddenly buzzed, indicating that I had a message. I picked it up and switched it on.
Fake BF
OYYY!
COME TO MY HOUSE!!!
Me
Why?
Fake BF
we still haven't finished the project
Me
will be there in a minute
Fake BF
hurry up then
my mom is killing me here.
I smiled and got dressed up. I left the room and collided with a human being.
"What the—"I saw who it was and I sighed mentally. Why now?
"Babe, where are you going?" Leishi asked me. She still calls me that even though I rejected her?
"To Taehyung's house," I said and walked past her. I had no time to waste and had to get away from here before she brings that mother of mine.
"Why are you going there? We are supposed to have dinner together," she raced after me and I groaned in annoyance.
"I am having dinner with Taehyung. Now bye," I slammed the front door shut and ran away from the house before she sends a car after me. When you have money and power, there was absolutely nothing you can't do. I walked all the way to Taehyung's house and knocked on the front door. The door opened and revealed Mrs. Kim who had flour on her cheeks and a dirty apron.
"Good evening, Mrs. Kim," I bowed down and she giggled.
"Come in," she said and I walked into the house. The warm, friendly and cool atmosphere in the house was always welcoming and I almost felt like I was in an actual home.
"You finally came," I saw Taehyung race down the stairs. Before I could warn him, he slipped on the last step and fell on the ground. His mother scolded him for being stupid and careless and I just stood there, entertained by the show they were putting on. Taehyung shot a glare at me and I grinned like an idiot.
"Do it again and I will chop your legs off. Now off you go," she went back to the kitchen and Taehyung heaved a sigh. He turned towards me and stuck his tongue out. His usual welcome gesture which I was really used to. We walked upstairs to his room and I sat on his chair.
His room was half the size of my room. He had one closet and a small, wooden desk that had multiple drawers and a tiny laptop which was always thrown on the floor, right next to his single bed. Small and comfy. That's how I liked it. Mine was like a fricking house.
"Let's start then. This is the last week and we have only four more days left," he said and I nodded. In the midst of all this boyfriend issue, we had completely forgotten about the project. We began to research and wrote down all the key points. For the first time, I had seen Taehyung being so serious. He was so engrossed in finishing the project right on time. Maybe if he was this serious in studies, he might actually beat me and top the class. But even I can study harder than him.
After five hours of researching and typing and writing, we finally finished the project. All we had to do was to wait till Friday for the submission. I looked at the time and it was already eight in the evening.
"I have to go now," I said and got up.
"Huh? So early?" he asked and I nodded. We cleaned up his place and then I sat on the bed.
"Bye then," Taehyung said and he opened the door wide open, "We will see each other tomorrow."
"You seem eager to kick me out," I said and he frowned at me.
"I don't like you. So get out. I have to watch anime," he whined and I shook my head.
"Not so fast. I am not leaving you," I smirked at him and he rolled his eyes.
"I hate you," he mumbled loud enough for me to hear, "Wait...are you not leaving because of her?"
"Who?"
"Leishi." I nodded and he made an 'O' with his mouth. Looks like he can figure out my problems easily.
"What's the matter in going back to her house? It's not like she will eat you."
"First of all, it is my house. Second, the bitches are living there and there are chances I might lose my virginity."
"Bitches? Wait...you have more fiancées?" he asked me with his eyes wide with shock. Oh my god! What did he think now?
"No. No. No. I—"
"You have your own concubines? I didn't know that people can have them at such a young age. Wait...that was during the medieval times, then why—"
"You dumb shit!" I yelled at him and he immediately kept quiet. I sighed and continued, "The bitches I am referring to is my mother and fiancée."
"Why do you call your mother like that?" he crossed his arm in front of his chest and frowned at me, "You have to respect elders."
"Even though she is elder than me, she will never ever get my respect," I said.
"She is the one who gave birth to you and she even carried you when you were just a foetus," he said to me and sighed, "You can't just bad-mouth someone just because they hate you. She is elder than you and more importantly, she is your mother. There will be some love in her heart for you. And—"
"Love?" I interrupted him and chuckled, "Love in her heart for me? I don't think so. She never took care of me at all. It was the maids who did. They were the one who gave me baths, food and clothes. They were the ones who slept with me during the nights when I cried. It wasn't a 'they'. She was my babysitter, Marie. She took care of me while my own mother went on vacations and to casinos. So don't think you know everything."
I looked at Taehyung to see what explanation he would give me, but he was speechless. There was sadness in his eyes and I suddenly regretted saying any of those. I just showed a side that I didn't wanted to.
"Jungkook, I—"
"It's late. Goodbye," saying this I walked out of his room and quickly said goodbyes to the two adults before leaving the house. Why did I run away like an idiot? I buried my face in my hands and made low growling noises. I was so annoyed at him and myself. It was my fault for telling him such shitty dumb thing. I swear I want to kill myself for saying that. I bet he must be calling me a douchebag loser and what not.
I walked towards Namjoon's house and saw the car missing. Must have gone out with his parents. There was Suga and Yoongi, but it was already past their bedtime. There was Hobi, but I don't think his parents will allow me in. So there was only one option left...my house. So I took a cab and in five minutes we reached my place. I paid the guy and walked in. Just when I opened the door, I was immediately met by a gust of dark, evil aura which was emitting form the couch. I saw my mother and Leishi sitting close together and whispering to one another. There were too close and one might mistaken them to be lesbians.
I shook my head to get rid of those thoughts and quietly walked to my room. But Leishi saw me first and ran towards me. She jumped and I quickly moved to my right and she fell on the floor. Oops.
"Leishi!" my mother cried out and ran to her side, "Are you okay, dear?"
"Yes I am fine, mom," she said and got up. Mom?
"Mom?" I asked and they looked at me, "Why did you call her 'Mom'?"
"Oh!" my mother exclaimed and clapped her hands, "It's because soon Leishi will become my daughter-in-law. That's why I told her to call me by this name."
"She is not going to be my wife," I snapped at them, "I have a boyfriend and I don't intend to marry anyone else. Remember this...I. Am. Not. Going. To. Marry. Her."
They were taken aback and Leishi started to cry. She ran upstairs to her room with my mother running behind her. Leishi ran inside and slammed the door shut and left my mother outside. She turned to me and pointed her index finger at me.
"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO YOUR WIFE?" she yelled at me and I sighed.
"She is not my wife. And she will never be," I saw the butlers and maids looking at me from behind the doors and I smirked to myself. One of them is bound to tell my father about this.
"You are an idiot and a stupid," she yelled at me and threw an ornamental vase which my father had paid millions for. I caught it and kept it on the coffee table.
"Idiot and stupid mean the same thing and FYI, you are the stupid one."
"How dare you? I wish you were never ever born," she yelled at me and the entire room felt silent. She realized what she said and she clapped her mouth with both of her hands. The butlers and maids were quietly whispering to one another. I stared at the floor in front of me and I smiled.
"Then why don't you kick me out of the house?" I asked her and she gasped.
"WH-What?"
"You heard me. You hate me and you want to get rid of me. So just throw me out of the house for goddamn's sake," I yelled at her. She was trembling and her eyes were filled with fear.
"Jung-Jungkook," she stuttered and I sighed.
"You can't do that, can you?" I muttered and left to my room. This was so frustrating. Even though they know I don't want to marry at such a young age or even get associated with engagement and all that shit, they still continue to pressurize me, hoping that one day I will fulfill all their useless wishes. I laid down on my bed and sighed. I just want to rest.
You are the cause of my euphoria~
I picked up my phone and saw the caller's name. Suddenly my eyes grew wide with surprise.
Father.
My hands were trembling and my mind was blank. This was the first time he personally called me. Did he get to know? With shivering hands, I pressed the green button and placed the phone close to my ear. I took a deep breath and spoke in my neutral tone, "Why have you called father?"
"I have got news from your mother that you have a boyfriend and now you don't have any intentions in marrying Leishi."
"You got that right father."
"Do you really love him?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes father."
"Then listen to me carefully. I am ready to accept whatever or whomever you choose," what is going on? "But that boy of yours might be in trouble. Your mother and your fiancée will do anything to get rid of him. His name is Kim Taehyung, right?"
'Yes."
"Okay. So then here is the thing. I will only approve this if you and Taehyung can show me your love."
Show you our love? What? Do you want us to kiss or do something even more advance in front of you!?
"What do you mean by that?"
"Defeat the obstacles that your mother and Leishi puts in front of you. This will show whether you really like him or not. Continue this till they get tired and they lose hope. Are you willing to do it?"
I was willing to do anything for freedom but Taehyung...
"I will give you my answer later."
"Okay then. Discuss with your boyfriend and let me know in two days. If you fail to do so, with all the power vested in me, I will separate both of you. Now I have to go so, good night."
"Good night."
I hung up the call and stared at the ceiling. Was this really happening? Father will allow me? Wait. Wait. Wait. Don't get your hopes high Jungkook. This is another test by your father. I got to show him that I can be independent and have the liberty to do whatever I want.
All I have to do now is tell Taehyung about it. I hope he agrees.
Finally. Room sweet room. I laid down on my bed and sighed.
Ugh! This was not supposed to happen. I thought that she would just be like, okay fine you can marry Taehyung and I will marry the one I love. But that girl has a huge crush on me, and it is kind of sad that I have to break her heart. On top of that were the rumors that people will start spreading to every corner of the world. They are going to make Taehyung's life miserable, but that guy is as calm as a sea, but I am pretty sure he must be boiling inside when he hears all those malicious comments. My phone suddenly buzzed, indicating that I had a message. I picked it up and switched it on.
Fake BF
OYYY!
COME TO MY HOUSE!!!
Me
Why?
Fake BF
we still haven't finished the project
Me
will be there in a minute
Fake BF
hurry up then
my mom is killing me here.
I smiled and got dressed up. I left the room and collided with a human being.
"What the—"I saw who it was and I sighed mentally. Why now?
"Babe, where are you going?" Leishi asked me. She still calls me that even though I rejected her?
"To Taehyung's house," I said and walked past her. I had no time to waste and had to get away from here before she brings that mother of mine.
"Why are you going there? We are supposed to have dinner together," she raced after me and I groaned in annoyance.
"I am having dinner with Taehyung. Now bye," I slammed the front door shut and ran away from the house before she sends a car after me. When you have money and power, there was absolutely nothing you can't do. I walked all the way to Taehyung's house and knocked on the front door. The door opened and revealed Mrs. Kim who had flour on her cheeks and a dirty apron.
"Good evening, Mrs. Kim," I bowed down and she giggled.
"Come in," she said and I walked into the house. The warm, friendly and cool atmosphere in the house was always welcoming and I almost felt like I was in an actual home.
"You finally came," I saw Taehyung race down the stairs. Before I could warn him, he slipped on the last step and fell on the ground. His mother scolded him for being stupid and careless and I just stood there, entertained by the show they were putting on. Taehyung shot a glare at me and I grinned like an idiot.
"Do it again and I will chop your legs off. Now off you go," she went back to the kitchen and Taehyung heaved a sigh. He turned towards me and stuck his tongue out. His usual welcome gesture which I was really used to. We walked upstairs to his room and I sat on his chair.
His room was half the size of my room. He had one closet and a small, wooden desk that had multiple drawers and a tiny laptop which was always thrown on the floor, right next to his single bed. Small and comfy. That's how I liked it. Mine was like a fricking house.
"Let's start then. This is the last week and we have only four more days left," he said and I nodded. In the midst of all this boyfriend issue, we had completely forgotten about the project. We began to research and wrote down all the key points. For the first time, I had seen Taehyung being so serious. He was so engrossed in finishing the project right on time. Maybe if he was this serious in studies, he might actually beat me and top the class. But even I can study harder than him.
After five hours of researching and typing and writing, we finally finished the project. All we had to do was to wait till Friday for the submission. I looked at the time and it was already eight in the evening.
"I have to go now," I said and got up.
"Huh? So early?" he asked and I nodded. We cleaned up his place and then I sat on the bed.
"Bye then," Taehyung said and he opened the door wide open, "We will see each other tomorrow."
"You seem eager to kick me out," I said and he frowned at me.
"I don't like you. So get out. I have to watch anime," he whined and I shook my head.
"Not so fast. I am not leaving you," I smirked at him and he rolled his eyes.
"I hate you," he mumbled loud enough for me to hear, "Wait...are you not leaving because of her?"
"Who?"
"Leishi." I nodded and he made an 'O' with his mouth. Looks like he can figure out my problems easily.
"What's the matter in going back to her house? It's not like she will eat you."
"First of all, it is my house. Second, the bitches are living there and there are chances I might lose my virginity."
"Bitches? Wait...you have more fiancées?" he asked me with his eyes wide with shock. Oh my god! What did he think now?
"No. No. No. I—"
"You have your own concubines? I didn't know that people can have them at such a young age. Wait...that was during the medieval times, then why—"
"You dumb shit!" I yelled at him and he immediately kept quiet. I sighed and continued, "The bitches I am referring to is my mother and fiancée."
"Why do you call your mother like that?" he crossed his arm in front of his chest and frowned at me, "You have to respect elders."
"Even though she is elder than me, she will never ever get my respect," I said.
"She is the one who gave birth to you and she even carried you when you were just a foetus," he said to me and sighed, "You can't just bad-mouth someone just because they hate you. She is elder than you and more importantly, she is your mother. There will be some love in her heart for you. And—"
"Love?" I interrupted him and chuckled, "Love in her heart for me? I don't think so. She never took care of me at all. It was the maids who did. They were the one who gave me baths, food and clothes. They were the ones who slept with me during the nights when I cried. It wasn't a 'they'. She was my babysitter, Marie. She took care of me while my own mother went on vacations and to casinos. So don't think you know everything."
I looked at Taehyung to see what explanation he would give me, but he was speechless. There was sadness in his eyes and I suddenly regretted saying any of those. I just showed a side that I didn't wanted to.
"Jungkook, I—"
"It's late. Goodbye," saying this I walked out of his room and quickly said goodbyes to the two adults before leaving the house. Why did I run away like an idiot? I buried my face in my hands and made low growling noises. I was so annoyed at him and myself. It was my fault for telling him such shitty dumb thing. I swear I want to kill myself for saying that. I bet he must be calling me a douchebag loser and what not.
I walked towards Namjoon's house and saw the car missing. Must have gone out with his parents. There was Suga and Yoongi, but it was already past their bedtime. There was Hobi, but I don't think his parents will allow me in. So there was only one option left...my house. So I took a cab and in five minutes we reached my place. I paid the guy and walked in. Just when I opened the door, I was immediately met by a gust of dark, evil aura which was emitting form the couch. I saw my mother and Leishi sitting close together and whispering to one another. There were too close and one might mistaken them to be lesbians.
I shook my head to get rid of those thoughts and quietly walked to my room. But Leishi saw me first and ran towards me. She jumped and I quickly moved to my right and she fell on the floor. Oops.
"Leishi!" my mother cried out and ran to her side, "Are you okay, dear?"
"Yes I am fine, mom," she said and got up. Mom?
"Mom?" I asked and they looked at me, "Why did you call her 'Mom'?"
"Oh!" my mother exclaimed and clapped her hands, "It's because soon Leishi will become my daughter-in-law. That's why I told her to call me by this name."
"She is not going to be my wife," I snapped at them, "I have a boyfriend and I don't intend to marry anyone else. Remember this...I. Am. Not. Going. To. Marry. Her."
They were taken aback and Leishi started to cry. She ran upstairs to her room with my mother running behind her. Leishi ran inside and slammed the door shut and left my mother outside. She turned to me and pointed her index finger at me.
"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO YOUR WIFE?" she yelled at me and I sighed.
"She is not my wife. And she will never be," I saw the butlers and maids looking at me from behind the doors and I smirked to myself. One of them is bound to tell my father about this.
"You are an idiot and a stupid," she yelled at me and threw an ornamental vase which my father had paid millions for. I caught it and kept it on the coffee table.
"Idiot and stupid mean the same thing and FYI, you are the stupid one."
"How dare you? I wish you were never ever born," she yelled at me and the entire room felt silent. She realized what she said and she clapped her mouth with both of her hands. The butlers and maids were quietly whispering to one another. I stared at the floor in front of me and I smiled.
"Then why don't you kick me out of the house?" I asked her and she gasped.
"WH-What?"
"You heard me. You hate me and you want to get rid of me. So just throw me out of the house for goddamn's sake," I yelled at her. She was trembling and her eyes were filled with fear.
"Jung-Jungkook," she stuttered and I sighed.
"You can't do that, can you?" I muttered and left to my room. This was so frustrating. Even though they know I don't want to marry at such a young age or even get associated with engagement and all that shit, they still continue to pressurize me, hoping that one day I will fulfill all their useless wishes. I laid down on my bed and sighed. I just want to rest.
You are the cause of my euphoria~
I picked up my phone and saw the caller's name. Suddenly my eyes grew wide with surprise.
Father.
My hands were trembling and my mind was blank. This was the first time he personally called me. Did he get to know? With shivering hands, I pressed the green button and placed the phone close to my ear. I took a deep breath and spoke in my neutral tone, "Why have you called father?"
"I have got news from your mother that you have a boyfriend and now you don't have any intentions in marrying Leishi."
"You got that right father."
"Do you really love him?"
"Yes."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes father."
"Then listen to me carefully. I am ready to accept whatever or whomever you choose," what is going on? "But that boy of yours might be in trouble. Your mother and your fiancée will do anything to get rid of him. His name is Kim Taehyung, right?"
'Yes."
"Okay. So then here is the thing. I will only approve this if you and Taehyung can show me your love."
Show you our love? What? Do you want us to kiss or do something even more advance in front of you!?
"What do you mean by that?"
"Defeat the obstacles that your mother and Leishi puts in front of you. This will show whether you really like him or not. Continue this till they get tired and they lose hope. Are you willing to do it?"
I was willing to do anything for freedom but Taehyung...
"I will give you my answer later."
"Okay then. Discuss with your boyfriend and let me know in two days. If you fail to do so, with all the power vested in me, I will separate both of you. Now I have to go so, good night."
"Good night."
I hung up the call and stared at the ceiling. Was this really happening? Father will allow me? Wait. Wait. Wait. Don't get your hopes high Jungkook. This is another test by your father. I got to show him that I can be independent and have the liberty to do whatever I want.
All I have to do now is tell Taehyung about it. I hope he agrees.
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