Jungkook gulped, looking at the house of his lover.

He had no idea whether Mr Kim was in the house or not. But everyone was just walking into the house like nothing happened.

Well nothing happened but still... Was this how nervous Taehyung felt when he wanted to meet is parents?

Maybe he's overreacting but it was normal to behave like this right? He wasn't even there to know how Taehyung behaves when his parents brought him into the house.

What was he going to do?

His thoughts were washed away when Taehyung held his hand, worry painted over his facial features.

"is something wrong?" he asked Jungkook, cocking his head to the side.

"n-n-no. Everything is fine." Jungkook said gulping.

Taehyung giggled, closing his mouth with his palm. Jungkook looked adoringly at Taehyung, a smile taking over his features as well.

It was impossible not to smile seeing Taehyung's smile. The way his lips formed a boxy shape and the way his eyes crinkled.

It was so beautiful.

"you- you're scared aren't you?"

"me? P-pfft. I'm not."

"you are. I can see it. You even stuttered saying pfft. Who does?"

"OK fine. I am. What if your dad doesn't like me or something? What if he beheads me the moment he sees me crossing the door or-"

Taehyung giggled again, "he is not like that. He's really nice. And he likes you from what I've been telling him." Taehyung said blushing. He wasn't supposed to tell Jungkook that he talks about him all the time to his dad.

Jungkook smiled, "you talk about me?" he asked staring at Taehyung with heart eyes.

"that's not important." Taehyung said grabbing Jungkook's hand, "let's go."

They walked into the house with Jungkook smiling at the simplicity of the house. Not like he didn't like his house, but this one was simple, cozy, homey.

A bit of his nerves relaxed. His eyes began to travel into different directions of the house, searching for Taehyung's father.

His eyes landed on the couch, seeing him squished in between the other boys, laughing at something Hoseok said.

He was like a carefree man, forget man, he looked like a person within their age group.

He didn't look like he was Taehyung's father, more like brother.

He saw the identical smile that Taehyung got from him.

He looked up and saw Taehyung standing beside a boy who was fidgeting. He couldn't stand still.

"hey son." he said getting up and walking towards Taehyung.

Jungkook gulped.

"hey dad." Taehyung said hugging his father, "this is Jungkook. My boyfriend."

Mr Kim looked at Jungkook, taking in his appearance, eyes scanning him like a robot, up and down.

Everyone in the living room was tense, including Taehyung. He didn't know what his father was going to say.

"hi Jungkook. I'm Taehyung's father, Kim Jaehyun."

Jungkook bowed a ninety degrees, "I'm Jeon Jungkook sir. Taehyung's boyfriend."

"I know that. Why are you so tense? I'm a human like you guys. It's not like I'm going to behead you or anything except when necessary."

Jungkook gave a forced laugh.

"loosen up!" Mr Kim said, throwing a light punch to Jungkook's shoulder, "that's the word you kids use nowadays yeah?" he said walking up the stairs.

Jungkook walked into the living room, throwing himself into a single chair, with Taehyung standing in front of him.

The other chairs had been taken up by the five boys. He had wanted to sit on the floor until Jungkook pulled him, making him land on the other's muscular thighs.

Taehyung's cheeks became really red and he wondered why he was blushing so much today.

Jimin and Hoseok squealed, holding each others shoulders and shaking each other.

"tsk. Show off." Yoongi muttered, rolling his eyes.

"aren't they so cute Joonie?" Jin asked, placing his head on Namjoon's shoulder.

"yeah they are."

"your dad is really nice." Jungkook mumbled, snuggling into Taehyung's neck.

"I know right? He's the best dad ever!" Taehyung said, throwing his hands up to the sky like he was throwing confetti.

"and you looked like you were gonna shit your pants." Yoongi said yawning.

"so... Who's hungry?" Jin asked, sipping on an apple juice box, "goodness, I need to get more of these."

"we all are." Jimin said, getting up from his seat, "let's go to the kitchen Jinnie hyung!" he said bouncing in the balls of his feet and running into the kitchen.

"no Jimin! Do not touch the stove, you'll burn down the house!" Jin said running after Jimin.

"I'll go make sure those two are alright." Hoseok said walking after them.

"I'll go get rid of this uniform." Taehyung said unwrapping Jungkook's hands from his waist and walking up the stairs.

As he entered his room, he threw himself onto the bed and screamed into his pillow.

He acted like everything was fine, but he was not okay!

Jungkook carried him on his lap!

He wasn't fine. There was no way he was going to fine! His acting skills were beginning to get better.

He was also happy that his father accepted Jungkook as his boyfriend. He was so lucky.

He got up from the pillow, seeing a red patch on his it.

Blood again.

Or maybe this was a prank on himself?

Why was his nose bleeding again?

Why wasn't he normal?

He just wasn't sure this blood was from him, until he looked at his cloth and saw some drops of blood on it.

He was beginning to get dizzy, but managed to hold himself, moving to the pillow and taking off the pillow case.

He walked to the bathroom, throwing the pillow case into the bathtub.

"Tae, I'm coming in." he heard Hoseok say.

There was no way he was going to let Hoseok see the blood on his shirt.

"w-wait! I'm naked. Unless you want to see my butt, come in."

"ew. Why didn't you say so? I just wanted to let you know that Jin hyung made sandwiches. So you better rush down before it's gone. I'm not sure I'll meet any for me down there. Bye!" he said as the sound of his feet were fading.

Taehyung sighed as he took off his shirt. Throwing it into the bathtub. He walked to the sink, cleaning his nose as his nose bleed as stopped.

No one had to know about this.

Absolutely no one.

And with that thought in his head, he changed his clothes, going down the stairs.

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Hi!

That's a filler! (I did not sing that like I was singing Jimin's filter. (And you did not just sing it to check if it worked).)

Sorry.

Thank you for still reading this bull*bleep* if you read it.

I appreciate it.

I don't even know what's happening here anymore.

But I'll get through it some how!

Bai!

And yeah!

'peace out💟