His baby wife Ep:4
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Jungkook stomped off to the bedroom, only to freeze when he saw there was just one bedroom in the whole house.
Jungkook/kook
…You’ve got to be kidding me
Taehyung leaned against the doorframe, clearly enjoying himself.
Taehyung/v
What? Afraid to share with m? I don’t bite.
Jungkook/kook
I’d rather sleep on the floor.
Taehyung/v
Suit yourself. Don’t cry when your back hurts tomorrow.
Jungkook/kook
Ugh, I hate you.
Taehyung/v
Love you too, baby
Later that evening, Jungkook sat cross legged on the bed, notebook in hand, while Taehyung sprawled lazily with his phone, scrolling.
Jungkook/kook
Alright, listen. If we’re gonna survive this, we need rules.
Taehyung/v
Rules? How cute. Go on, wife
Jungkook ignored the nickname, scribbling furiously.
Jungkook/kook
Rule no. one: Don’t touch me.
Taehyung raised an eyebrow, smirking.
Taehyung/v
Not even a handshake??
Jungkook/kook
Rule no. two: Don’t talk to me at college. Not a word. Not even hi. Got it?
Taehyung/v
…so you want me to ignore my own spouse in public? Savage.
Jungkook/kook
Rule no. Three: No flirting with me at home either
Taehyung/v
Who said i was flirting??!
Jungkook/kook
You literally called me wifey five times today!!
Taehyung/v
Correction—six. And it suits you.
Jungkook/kook
Rule no. Four: I get the bed. You take the couch.
Taehyung/v
…Excuse me? This is my home.
Jungkook/kook
And I’m your unwanted husband. So i win.
Taehyung chuckled, tossing his phone aside.
Taehyung/v
You’re feisty. I like it.
Jungkook/kook
This isn’t a game.
He puffed his cheeks, frustration bubbling over. Taehyung leaned closer, voice dropping.
Taehyung/v
Relax, Jungkookie. I’ll play by your silly rules…for now.
Jungkook blinked, caught off guard at the sudden seriousness in Taehyung’s tone. For a moment, the usual cocky smirk was gone, replaced by something unreadable.
But then Taehyung grinned again, leaning back casually.
Jungkook groaned, throwing a pillow at his face.
Later as the lights dimmed, Jungkook curled under the blanket on the bed, glaring at Taehyung who was lounging on the couch.
Jungkook/kook
You better not snore.
Jungkook/kook
…I can’t believe this is my life now.
Taehyung smirked into the darkness.
Taehyung/v
Believe it, baby. We’er stuck together. Might as well enjoy the ride.
Jungkook buried his face in the pillow, heart thudding faster than it should. He told himselfit was just stress. Just stress. But deep down, he had a terrible feeling this was only beginning.
The sun was way too bright that morning. Jungkook trudged across the campus lawn with his bag slung over his shoulder, muttering under his breath.
Jungkook/kook
Late again. Of course.
He had been waiting at the door for almost twenty minutes while Taehyung casually styled his hair, humming to himself. And now, of course, the so-called Kim Taehyung made his grand entrance into the college courtyard like he owned the place.
Leather jacket, messy hair that somehow still looked hot, a lollipop in his mouth, and his signature smirk.
And just like always, girls swarmed.
Taehyung/v
Hey beautiful-oh, you changed your hair? Looks great on you.
Carlee
oppa, are you coming to the party this Friday?
Taehyung/v
Wouldn't miss it for the world, sweetheart.
Jungkook stopped walking, biting his lip so hard it almost hurt. He hated how easily Taehyung could charm people. He hated how girls giggled and clung to his sleeve. He hated-
Jungkook/kook
Ugh. Why do I care?
He shook his head, reminding himself. Rules.
Don't touch me. Don't talk to me at college.
That's what he had said. He wasn't going to break his own rules just because Taehyung was being an idiot.
Still... his eyes wouldn't stop glaring holes into the back of Taehyung's head.
The lecture hall buzzed with chatter as students filed in.
Jungkook took his usual seat at the front, notebook and pens neatly lined up. He adjusted his glasses (not that he needed them, but they made him look studious and people left him alone).
And then Taehyung strolled in late.
Professor: "Mr. Kim, late again. This is the third time this a week."
Taehyung/v
Sorry, professor. Time moves slower when you're this good looking.
The class erupted in laughter. Jungkook rolled his eyes so hard it almost hurt.
Jungkook/kook
..Delinquent.
He muttered under his breath, but Taehyung, of course, heard it. With a grin, he walked right past several empty seats and plopped down next to Jungkook.
Jungkook's head snapped up, eyes wide.
Jungkook/kook
What the hell are you doing? Sit somewhere else.
Taehyung leaned in, voice low.
Taehyung/v
What? Afraid people will find out you like sitting next to me, wifey?
Jungkook/kook
…Don't. Call. Me. That.
He shoved his notebook between them like a barrier, cheeks pink.
By lunchtime, the news had spread. Everyone was whispering.
Student A: "Did you see? Jungkook actually scolded Taehyung in class!" Student B: "No way! I thought Jungkook was too quiet for that."
Student A: "Maybe they hate each other."
Exactly what Jungkook wanted. Or at least, that's what he told himself.
He sat at the cafeteria table with a couple of classmates, carefully picking at his food.
Across the room, Taehyung sat surrounded by his usual fan club. He laughed loudly, tossed fries at people, and winked at any girl who passed by. But every now and then, his eyes flicked to Jungkook. Jungkook caught him once and immediately looked away, ears burning.
Jisoo
You're glaring again.
Jisoo
You kinda are. Do you two have beef or something?
Jungkook/kook
…He's just... annoying.
As if on cue, Taehyung strolled over, tray in hand, and dropped into the empty seat beside Jungkook.
Jungkook/kook
..Are you kidding me?
Taehyung/v
Relax, nerd. I just wanted to sit with my favorite person.
The entire table went silent. Everyone stared between them. Jungkook's ears turned scarlet.
Jungkook/kook
Don't call me that in public!
Taehyung smirked, leaning back casually.
Taehyung/v
What? Nerd? It's not like I called you wife.
He slapped his chopsticks on the table, glaring.
Jungkook/kook
You're ughh, delinquent!
Gasps around the table. People leaned closer, whispering. Taehyung only grinned wider.
Taehyung/v
Lighten up, nerd.
The table erupted into laughter. Students from nearby tables turned to watch. Within minutes, the whole cafeteria was buzzing with the news: Kim Taehyung and Jeon
Jungkook were rivals. Exactly as Taehyung planned.
Jungkook stormed out of the lecture hall, bag slung over his shoulder. He didn't even notice Taehyung following until the taller boy grabbed his wrist.
Jungkook/kook
What now? Haven't you embarrassed me enough for one day?
Taehyung/v
Relax. Everyone thinks we hate each other now. Mission accomplished.
Jungkook/kook
… Why are you so smug about this? You enjoy making my life miserable?
Taehyung/v
Maybe. Or maybe I just like watching you get all flustered.
Jungkook/kook
...You're unbelievable.
He stalked off, ignoring Taehyung's low chuckle that followed him.
Back at the home, Jungkook slammed his bag on the couch.
Jungkook/kook
You nearly exposed us today!
Taehyung/v
Correction-I saved us. If I keep flirting and you keep glaring, no one will ever suspect we're married.
Jungkook/kook
...You're impossible
Taehyung/v
And you're cute when youre angry.
Jungkook froze, cheeks heating.
Jungkook/kook
...Say things like that.
For a second, the room went quiet. The teasing tone in Taehyung's voice softened almost imperceptibly.
Taehyung/v
Fine. But you really are.
Jungkook's heart stuttered in his chest. He turned away, pretending to fuss with his books.
Jungkook/kook
I’m going to bed.
Taehyung/v
Sweet dreams, wifey.
Jungkook groaned, throwing a cushion at him before disappearing into the bedroom.
That night, as Jungkook lay in bed, he told himself he hated Taehyung. He hated the teasing, the smugness, the way he acted like nothing could touch him.
So why did his stupid heart skip every time Taehyung looked at him like that?
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