Taehyung's head got stuck in a shirt's neckline. Jungkookie helps. Memories recalled. Jungkook stumbling upon Taekook's fic unintentionally. Jungkook's mom came to visit. Taehyung being dense for a 19 years old. Blah blah blah~

"Kookie!!!!"

Jungkook spewed the chocolate liquid out of his mouth in shock and he coughed furiously, having some of the liquid stuck in his throat. He shakily placed the mug of hot chocolate down on the island, didn't want it to get spilled on his hand.

Tears brimmed in his eyes for coughing so much. "What??" His voice cracked when he snapped towards where the source of the voice. It's in his and Taehyung's shared room. "Kookie, help me! I'm gonna die and this thing's not helping!"

Jungkook sighed as he wiped the chocolate from his mouth and proceed towards the bedroom. He made a mental note to himself to clean up the mess he made in the kitchen before Seokjin wakes up. That 'ahjumma' just get so emotional just from a bit tad dirtied kitchen.

"Coming..." He murmured as he clicked open the door. But he stopped midway at the sight awaits him. His jaw opened slightly and his eyes widen in disbelief before they slowly shuts and he brought his fingers to his face to pinch the starting-to-throb bridge of his nose. Then a string of silent curses made its way out of his lips.

Why oh why can't he just get a peaceful day-off morning for just once in his life without Kim ing Taehyung pestering with his mind around?