This feeling
Please guide me[[CONTENTID1] This feeling [/CONTENTID1]
[CONTENTID2] Chapter 9 [/CONTENTID2]
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He felt that something touched his head.
It was a nice feeling. Taehyung slowly opened his eyes.
Just to see Soobin in front of him, kneeling near the bed, his hand on his head.
He felt that he his hair and forced himself not to close his eyes again. It felt nice.
„Hyung? Wake up.“ he heard him whispering.
SOOBIN?
His eyes opened immediately. He was staring at him.
„Hi.“ the kid laughed at him. „Didn´t mean to scare you. Come down. Breakfast is ready. We let you sleep a little longer. I heard you had a rough night.“
Taehyung blushed. „Is it okay? To come down?“
„Of course!“
He froze when Soobin hugged him.
„SON! Come down. Stop being lazy.“ he heard his uncle yelling.
Soobin grabbed his hand and just dragged him downstairs. Not fully awake, he stared at the people in front of him.
His uncle was sitting on the couch, reading a newspaper. Yoongi and Namjoon waved at him, too immersed in the food.
Jungkook was in the kitchen and had turned his back to him.
„Get your breakfast!“ he felt Soobin push him towards the kitchen. He stumbled in.
„G...Good morning.“ he stuttered.
Jungkook turned around. „Good morning.“ There it was again. That smile. Sparkling eyes. He pointed at a chair. „Sit down.“
In front of him, a coffee mug, french toast, eggs, sausages, and rice appeared. Jungkook sat down too.
„Hope you like it. We didn´t know what you eat, so we just made a mixed breakfast.“
„Can I ea...?“
He heard Yoongi groan from the living room.“Hyung. Eat it.“
Jungkook giggled, and Taehyung felt the slight smile on his face come back. His cheeks still kind of hurt. He started to eat and couldn´t suppress the smile anymore. „It´s perfect. Thank you.“
He saw Jungkook staring at him.
„What?“ Taehyung stammered.
„You have such a pretty smile! That´s the first time I saw it. You should do this more often.“
Taehyung choked at the rice and started coughing. Jungkook patted his back.
„Sorry, I didn´t mean to be that straightforward.“ he still laughed.
Taehyung ate his breakfast. It was great. Eating something after waking up, a HOT coffee. He felt like a king. When he swallowed the last drop of his coffee and put it back on the table, an arm appeared in front of him, filling it again. He looked up.
„Good morning.“ his uncle was smiling at him.“I drink a lot of coffee in the morning. Bet you too?“ Again, that smile. Taehyung smiled back.
„Omo, it´s a pretty smile.“ His uncle laughed. Taehyung blushed like a tomato.
„When you´re finished, come to the living room. I need to check your injury. Does it hurt?“
Taehyung shook his head. „It´s okay. I am finished. I come in a second.“
„Soobin-ah, he has finished eating!“
„OKAY!“ he heard his voice from upstairs, followed by footsteps that ran down the stairs. He flew into the kitchen and grabbed his plate. I went to the sink and cleaned it.
„What... I can do that too...“ he tried to capture the plate.
„He is on dish duty. We take turns in this house.“ he heard Namjoon giggle.
He felt Jungkook´s hand on his fingers again. „If you want to take a shower or watch TV or whatever, just do it. Don´t ask for permission. Yoongi is pretty pissed, and he will jump at you.“ he whispered.
Taehyung swallowed. „I guess I need to leave soon.“
„We don´t force you to stay here. You can go whenever you want. But we´re making a trip today. I heard you will join us?“
„Who said that?“
„I did.“ he heard Yoongi´s voice.
„But...“
„He did.“ he listened to his uncle's voice.
„Where are we going?
„Surprise.“ he smiled at him.
Jungkook watched Taehyung. He was trying hard not to smile. His hyung was sitting on the couch. His uncle treated the injury. He was blushed, nervous, and played with his fingers. His eyes flew in every direction.
„ It looks better. Take this if you want to leave later, and don´t plan to sleep here tonight. You have to add it. In a few days, it will be okay.“ he heard him saying.
After he had talked to his younger brother, he felt better. He had rushed it. He didn´t mean to, but he could understand him slightly after thinking about his perspective. Yoongi had told him that he was like an abandoned dog. He wasn´t used to people that did not hurt him. It was an insulting comparison, but it was true.
The doorbell rang, and he opened the door. Namjoon was back. He had forgotten a few things at home for the trip. „Did you bring it?“ Jungkook whispered to him.
„Of course.“ he smiled back.
When he walked back to the living room, he saw Taehyung tipping his toes on the floor, staring into the kitchen. He smiled at him.
Taehyung went out to the kitchen again and shyly sipped at his third coffee.
„Hyung, come here!“ he heard Namjoon's voice and smirked.
Taehyung looked surprised at Namjoon. He waved at him.
He put down his coffee and walked toward him. He pulled out something from his backpack.
He felt turned around, and something got pulled up his arms.
„Does it fit?“ Namjoon asked him.
Taehyung was stunned. „What is that?“
„A jacket.“ he heard Yoongi´s annoying voice.
„It´s cold outside. You need a more oversized jacket. Remember I washed your jacket yesterday. It´s still not dry.“ Soobin was smiling at him, earning hidden thumps up from Namjoon.
It was a nice jacket. Thick, green color. He felt almost hot in it.
„Don´t worry. I don´t wear it anyways. And it looks good on you.“
Taehyung clenched his teeth. It was a good jacket. A warm jacket. Something everybody on the street would want. He would get into fights.
But he didn´t say anything after he met Yoongi´s eyes, who just nodded.
„Thank you.“ he whispered.
„Here are boots and... ah here, ear muffs and a scarf. You´ll need it where we will go.“
Taehyung stared at all the things in front of him. He heard Jungkook giggle.
He sighed and smiled.“I appreciate it. Thank you for your help.“ he mumbled.
„Are we ready?“ he heard his uncle´s voice. A commotion of voices echoed through the room. Jungkook walked toward him and wrapped him in the long scarf. „You look cute.“ he giggled.
Taehyung didn´t know what to say. Jungkook pulled him aside.
„Hyung,
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