Our Beloved Summer (Taekook *INF*)
Chapter One~
It was the warmest summer ever recorded
Taehyung's body flinched, his legs recoiling as the intense heat finally hit his toes. He had been hiding under the large rented canopy, enjoying a nap under its shade. But the noon sun was becoming unforgiving, forcing the boy out of his self-induced seclusion.
Kim Jisoo
Taehyung!!! Oiii Son!!!
Come here--!
Taehyung's mother called, her delicate arm stretched outwards, her figure hidden under the oversized beach chair she sat in a few feet down the cloak of white, thin sand.
Kim Taehyung
Ughhhh.... Do I have to?
Taehyung replied, placing the book he was reading over his stomach. His blue gaze was hidden behind a pair of oversized sunglasses. Under them, his eyes rolled with annoyance.
Taehyung was 18 years old, 5.7 feet of smooth pale skin stretched thin over a slim but fit build. He had the most beautiful turquoise blue eyes he inherited from his father.
Spellbinding, people used to say. He had blond hair that rested gracefully over his head and a delicate, almost feminine face, perfect to match his plump, light burgundy red lips.
Taehyung was an introvert and spent most of his free time reading books and listening to music as he daydreamed about extraordinary adventures.
He was slowly growing away from his childhood, his body and spirit on the cusp of embracing manhood and the changes it brought.
Hormones were firing, inconvenient hard-ons, and constant precum stains on his undies. His mind was all over the place most of the time, and despite his somewhat calm and collected external demeanor, his soul was shrieking inside.
Please, don't mind my bulky way of writing.
Join our beloved community and explore more~~~
Chapter Two~
He begrudgingly untangled, his back hunched, as he pulled himself up and dragged his feet through the scorching sand over to his mother.
He kneeled beside her before landing his chin gently on her shoulder. Her hand immediately brushed the soft blond fuzz under his chin as she tilted her head gently, gazing into the boy's eyes with profound wonderment.
Taehyung's mother, Jisoo, was a beautiful woman. Her stunning looks and flawless genes had given her son the same gift.
She had gorgeous blonde hair, cascading gently down as it bathed over her smooth shoulders and hazelnut-colored eyes framed by striking features, both feminine and strong.
Taehyung was, by far, her most significant accomplishment and the greatest love of her life.
Kim Jisoo
Rosé has been waving for fifteen minutes. Please go to them.
Jisoo pleaded, lifting her hand and waving to a group of teenagers splashing about by the shore.
Kim Taehyung
They're annoying
Kim Jisoo
They're your cousins.
Jisoo replied, trying not to chuckle at her son's comment.
Kim Jisoo
They adore you, Taehyung.
Kim Jisoo
Besides, it'll get your father off my back for a few hours.
She continued, taking her delicate fingers to her sunglasses and pulling them down a bit, her eyes scanning the shore.
Kim Jisoo
He wants to take the boat out tomorrow.
She informed, looking at the tall, charming man who strolled towards them, his body dripping in salt water.
Chapter Three~
Kim Taehyung
What a nightmare
*Annoyed*
She placed her hand over her son's chest, covering a small wooden cross tied to a thin, black cord that Taehyung wore around his neck.
Kim Jisoo
At least try to have fun. For me, *she pleaded, winking playfully*
Taehyung glanced at her and smiled, his mother's request slowly melting his youthful cynicism.
Kim Taehyung
Fine, I love you.
*He mumbled, leaning in and kissing her, pulling away.*
Kim Jisoo
I love you too, Bambino.
she replied as he stepped away, rushing past his father, who sat down next to Jisoo, taking a deep breath before plunging deep into his chair.
Taehyung's father was a sexy, charming older man in his mid-fifties with a baritone voice, grayish hair and a muscular, relatively toned body for his age.
He was a rich, educated man whom everyone seemed to respect and whose presence everyone seemed to enjoy. However, despite Jisoo's best efforts, his relationship with Taehyung seemed nonfunctional.
They had absolutely nothing in common, and Taehyung's aloofness towards his father only fueled Namjoon's resentment.
Download MangaToon APP on App Store and Google Play
