๋࣭ ⭑✏ˎˊ˗Chapter 9

The car rolled to a stop in front of the grand shopping mall, its towering glass exterior reflecting the city lights. The moment Taehyung stepped out, heads turned.

It wasn’t every day that people saw the Kim Taehyung—the youngest and most powerful owner of Gucci—casually walking into a mall.

But what really caught their attention was the boy beside him.

Jungkook, oblivious to the curious stares, hopped in place excitedly, his energy bursting as he took in the massive building. His oversized sweater bounced slightly as he jumped, making him look just like a little bunny.

Taehyung watched him with a fond smirk, but the people around weren’t as amused.

"Is that… Kim Taehyung?" A woman whispered to her friend.

"And who’s that kid with him?"

A man scoffed. "Looks like a couple."

"Wait, Taehyung is gay?" someone muttered, eyes widening.

The murmurs spread like wildfire.

But Taehyung? He didn’t care. He had been through enough to let gossip bother him. Instead, he grabbed Jungkook’s wrist and tugged him forward.

"Come on, bunny. Let’s shop."

Jungkook, still bouncing, nodded eagerly.

They stepped into the mall, the cool air-conditioning washing over them. The place was massive, with luxury brand stores on every floor.

As expected, Taehyung’s presence didn’t go unnoticed. Employees at various high-end stores straightened up, recognizing him immediately.

Jungkook, however, was too focused on his surroundings to notice.

Taehyung had long legs, so his usual pace was fast, effortlessly weaving through the crowd. Jungkook, struggling to keep up, pouted as he trailed behind.

Taehyung turned his head, noticing the puffed cheeks and the tiny frustrated huffs Jungkook let out.

With a mischievous glint in his eye, Taehyung casually reached back and gave Jungkook’s round ass a light pinch.

Jungkook yelped, eyes widening. "H-Hyung!"

Taehyung chuckled. "Pout again, and I’ll do it harder."

Jungkook immediately shut his mouth, face turning bright red.

Satisfied, Taehyung slowed his pace and walked beside Jungkook, matching his steps.

Their first stop was the men’s clothing section.

"Pick whatever you want," Taehyung instructed.

Jungkook’s eyes widened as he looked around. Racks of designer shirts, coats, and sweaters filled the space. The price tags, though, made his stomach twist.

A single casual jacket cost more than what his mother made in a month.

Swallowing nervously, Jungkook began looking for the cheapest options.

Taehyung, who had been watching the whole time, raised an eyebrow.

"Jungkook."

Jungkook froze, glancing at him. "H-Huh?"

Taehyung leaned in slightly, voice low. "I have two black cards."

Jungkook blinked. "So?"

"So," Taehyung smirked, "you can buy anything you want. Price doesn’t matter."

Jungkook still hesitated. "But—"

"No buts," Taehyung cut him off. "If you don’t pick what you like, I’ll pick for you. And trust me, you’ll end up with a wardrobe full of crop tops."

Jungkook gasped. "You wouldn’t—"

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, as if daring him.

Jungkook gulped and quickly grabbed a hoodie, choosing not to test Taehyung’s threat.

With that, they began shopping.

Jungkook picked out comfortable outfits for university—sweaters, hoodies, some button-ups, and denim jeans. He also got casual wear like plain T-shirts and sweatpants.

Taehyung, however, wasn’t as subtle.

He picked out designer suits, silk shirts, and expensive watches.

At one point, Jungkook was holding a simple pajama set, looking at the price tag hesitantly.

Taehyung snatched it from him and replaced it with a set made of the finest silk.

"But, hyung—"

"No arguing," Taehyung muttered, moving on to shoes.

They picked out sneakers, boots, and even formal dress shoes. Socks and accessories came next.

Then came underwear section.

Jungkook shyly picked a simple pack, but Taehyung—being Taehyung—grabbed luxury brand boxers and tossed them into the cart without a second thought.

Jungkook turned red.

"Hyung! T-These are too—"

Taehyung shot him a look. "Do you want to wear cheap, uncomfortable underwear?"

"N-No, but—"

"Then shut up."

Jungkook sighed in defeat.

Their final stop was the perfume section.

Taehyung picked a few luxury colognes for himself, testing different scents before settling on two expensive ones.

Jungkook, on the other hand, picked a simple, light vanilla scent.

"You really like soft things, huh?" Taehyung teased.

Jungkook smiled. "I guess."

Finally, they headed to the cashier.

The total amount flashed on the screen.

₩19,800,00

Jungkook almost choked. "H-Hyung—!"

Taehyung tapped his black card, unfazed. "Relax, bunny."

With everything packed into heavy shopping bags, they made their way back to the car.

Jungkook struggled with the weight, but Taehyung effortlessly carried most of the bags, placing them in the trunk.

As they sat in the car, Jungkook sighed, exhausted yet happy.

Taehyung smirked, watching him.

"See? That wasn’t so bad, was it?"

Jungkook nodded, hugging one of the shopping bags.

Taehyung chuckled.

This was just the beginning.

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