Jeon Jungkook~
Tae sat quietly on a wooden stool near the cot his eyes scanning the sleeping stranger.
The man’s sharp jawline and expensive clothes made him look out of place in the healer’s simple hut.
Tae’s fingers fidgeted with a stray flower petal his mind racing with questions.
Kim Taehyung
💭 Who was he~? Why was he hurt~?
The village was a haven of peace and this man felt like a storm blowing in.
The door creaked open and Tae’s twelve-year-old sister Lily burst in her eyes wide with excitement..
Lily
Mama Papa comes quickly! Oppa saved a man!
Behind her their parents hurried in.
Mr. Kim had been working in the fields when Tae found the stranger and Mrs. Kim had been tending their little flower shop.
Now they stood in the doorway concerned etched on their faces.
Mrs Kim
Tae baby what happened~?
Mrs. Kim asked her voice softly but worried.
Kim Taehyung
I found him near the flower fields
Tae explained glancing at the man.
Kim Taehyung
He was bleeding half-conscious. I couldn’t leave him there.
Mr. Kim nodded his weathered face serious.
He stepped closer eyeing the stranger’s fine clothes.
Mr Kim
But he’s no villager.
Hours passed and the stranger stirred.
A low groan escaped his lips as he opened his eyes dark and piercing.
He was tall broad and muscular—easily twice Tae’s size his presence filling the small hut.
He winced touching his bandaged arm and sat up looking around with a scowl.
He muttered his voice rough.
Unknown
I need a phone. Now.
Kim Taehyung
We… we don’t have phones here.
Mr Kim
Don’t even know much about ‘em truth be told.
The man groaned louder running a hand through his dark hair.
Unknown
Fück this is so irritating. What generation are you people living in~?
Tae’s cheeks flushed his fragile heart stung by the man’s harsh tone.
Kim Taehyung
Don’t curse in front of the elders
Kim Taehyung
We should respect them.
He snapped his voice trembling but firm.
Kim Taehyung
Didn’t your parents teach you manners~?
The stranger’s lips curled into a bitter chuckle his eyes glinting with something dark.
Unknown
So a mere boy’s teaching me what to do now~?
Tae glared at man. His kindness turning to anger. He’d risked himself to save this man and now he was being insulted~?
Kim Taehyung
You could at least say thank you.
Mr. Kim stepped forward cutting through the tension.
Mrs Kim
Son what’s your name~?
The man leaned back his expression annoyed but steady.
Jeon Jungkook
Jeon Jungkook.
Mr. Kim gasped his face paling.
Mrs. Kim’s eyes widened and Lily clutched her mother’s hand confused.
The name hung heavy in the air like a storm cloud.
TAE didn’t understand but he felt the weight of it.
Jungkook’s gaze flicked to them irritation clear as he noticed their shock.
Jungkook snapped his voice sharp.
Mr. Kim didn’t answer. Instead, he grabbed Tae’s arm gently.
Mr Kim
We’re leaving. Now.
He ushered his family out of the hut leaving Jungkook behind.
Outside Tae glanced back confused.
Jungkook sat on the cot his face twisted like the hut was filthy his fine clothes out of place among the herbs and wooden walls.
Tae’s heart churned—part anger part curiosity. Who was Jeon Jungkook and why had his name shaken his family so much~?
As they walked back to their home the flower fields swayed quietly hiding secrets.
Comments
taekook 💜
this story is so interesting and I'm loving it already 🫶🏻💓🦋
2025-07-02
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kookie
he is your future lover 😌
2025-07-01
2
kookie
excuse me ! watch your tone bro 😒
2025-07-01
2