Mafia's Princess|TK

thirty

30| beautiful

it was probably past 8pm and the boys were still in the park, laying on the soft grass, looking up to the clear night sky. well, taehyung was.

"it's beautiful." taehyung whispered and jeongguk hummed.

the ex-blond turned to the older male that was looking at him and pushed his face up, so he looked to the sky.

"i was talking about the stars." taehyung scoffed. "yeah, me too, they're reflecting in your eyes." the ravenette answered.

taehyung hummed, not bothering to expand the conversation over such a ridiculous topic, even though the comment made him blush just a little.

"jeon, do you—

"call me by my name." jeongguk whispered and taehyung halted, a cold shiver running through his body by jeongguk's deep voice.

he turned to look at the older, who was already looking at him the whole time.

"jeongguk." taehyung said, a shy smile forming on his lips. calling jeongguk by his name feels so strange, it has always been 'jeon' up till now.

jeongguk closed his eyes, scooting closer. "say it again." he asked once more and taehyung froze, another shiver rushing through him. "and if i won't?"

the older opened his eyes and taehyung's breath hitched a little. "you still keep disobeying me, even though you love me."

and that's when taehyung blushed darkly, realization of how true this situation is hitting him. this is the reality, he loves jeongguk and jeongguk loves him. he knew it, yet it seemed so unreal. till now.

"yeah... i love you." he whispered, his body moving closer to jeongguk, head resting on his arm.

taehyung saw how jeongguk was looking at him, eyes hooded, yet sparkling with desire. he has seen this look before. he was surprised how familiar he was with this look, but never knew its definition.

and now he's sure, that's just how jeongguk looks at him.

and it makes him all giddy.

"i'm cold." he whispered and jeongguk was about to stand up and pull the younger with him, but he stopped when taehyung hugged his side, head and hand resting on his chest.

a small smile played on jeongguk's lips. "we should go if you are cold, princess."

taehyung only tightened his hold, nuzzling his face into jeongguk's neck, the warmth radiating from the older's body was enough for him to forget the cold. "no, i'm fine like this."

he felt even more content, when his warmth source also wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer.

some of that still feels so unreal.

like jeongguk wasn't there, like he doesn't really love taehyung back. the idea was too good to be true— yet it is. that's the reality and taehyung couldn't believe it.

"tae, you're shivering." jeongguk spoke, but taehyung pouted, nuzzling his head deeper into jeongguk's neck. "no, i'm fine."

the mafia leader sat up though, a whine leaving taehyung when he did. he pulled the smaller male on his lap, the latter crossing his arms and looking away.