en·ig·mat·ic
/ˌenəɡˈmadik/
adjective
difficult to interpret or understand; mysterious.
Jeon Jungkook, second heir of of the world known company of Jeon Corporation. Hidden from the world due to his father's hatred since he represents much of his dea...
Taehyung sighed as he looked at the younger in the eyes, sighing again when he saw the boy have nothing on.
"For my sake and for yours Jeon Jungkook wear your goddamn clothes, and I am older than you so watch your language." he growled.
Jungkook sheepishly grinned muttering a small 'sorry' as he ran away to his room, causing Taehyung to roll his eyes playfully.
It was August 28th, at the Jeon Mansion. Only the two of them as usual, since the rest were out at work and Taehyung told the maids and workers to have a day off.
"YAH TAEHYUNG-AH, I DON'T HAVE ANY CLOTHES TO WEAR!"
Taehyung groaned as he paused from working, standing up from the couch.
"Coming you brat." he answered, walking towards Jungkook's room just to see the younger accidentally wiggle his ass as he was trying to find some clothes under the bed.
"For God's sake Jeon GET UP."
Jungkook squeaked and hurried to stand up, knocking his head on the bed frame while doing so causing him to let out a small 'owie'.
Taehyung chuckled and patted his best friend's head softly.
"I can't believe you're turning into an adult in a few days yet you still can't find your own clothes to wear on a daily basis."
Jungkook whined and nudged his hyung playfully, pouting when he saw Taehyung laugh.
"Yah, it's not my fault I'm a literal baby in a man's body."
"Hmm, kinda is you know."
"Hyung!"
"I'm joking!" Taehyung smiled, tossing a pair of underwear to the pouting boy. "Now wear that shit first so I don't have to see that small ass dick of yours."
Jungkook huffed. "It's not like you don't see it everyday."
"Yeah and it's disgusting." Taehyung taunts, causing Jungkook to pout even harder, nonetheless he threw on the underwear.
Taehyung walked into Jungkook's walk-through closet, looking through the bazillion clothes on his right, left and front.
"Ah how does it feel to be the son of the famous chairman Kookie?"
Jungkook shrugged. "Nobody really knows me so what's the point?"
Taehyung looked over his shoulder and saw Jungkook sitting on his bed, his eyes blinking a lot more quicker than usual indicating he was hiding some tears.
"Aww Jungkook-ah." Taehyung frowned, walking over to the younger male.
He kneeled down in front of him and cupped the younger's cheeks. "Don't feel that way baby," he playfully smiled. "it's not your fault you're as pretty as your mother. You're too good for this world."
Jungkook whined, ignoring the butterflies erupting in his stomach from the nickname. "Stop.."
Taehyung cooed and ruffled the younger's hair, standing up. "Come on baby let's get you dressed up, Jimin and Jin hyung are waiting for us."
Jungkook nodded and watched as Taehyung walked back into his closet, groaning softly at the butterflies still erupting in his stomach.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid. He calls you that all the time and you still feel this way." Jungkook mumbled, standing up and running over to the older male.
