ENCHANTED | TK

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To say that Jungkook was surprise is an understatement. He's confused and surprise and nervous and surprise and excited and surprise at the same time. He didn't know how to answer that favor his mind's new obsession had asked him. So he stood there, mouth agape, heart racing as he tried to decipher the message that is too simple for everyone who heard it.

But no, for Jungkook it isn't that simple. Not when the mannequin had been drowning him with those blue eyes for almost a minute now. Melting everything inside him and causing him to malfunction.

"Ah, cutie?" the mannequin called, trying to take him out of his trance. But that didn't happen, instead Jungkook just nodded his head, aggreeing to whatever has been asked.

"So, mint green or this purple?" his soul came back to his body when that question was asked. He blinked twice as he tried to recollect everything that had happened, mentally slapping himself for malfunctioning in front of the mannequin.

The mannequin tilted his head to the right, and Jungkook stopped himself from scrumbling.

"Huh?" He unconsciously asked, earning a pout from the mannequin which made him blush.

The mannequin sighed, then put the clothes down before looking directly in his eyes. Jungkook could see sadness and pain in them. "If you don't want to help me, you should've said it earlier. I'm sorry for dragging you here and interrupting you for whatever you were doing, you can go now."

He then turned to leave but Jungkook didn't let him get away. He grabbed his arm, then looking down he confessed, "Y-you're wrong. I-I was just too overwhelmed to be with you."

Taehyung felt a tug inside him, feeling warm with the cute boy's softness, but he stopped himself from feeling that way, afraid that it would turn to something more that would cause him to break into more million shattered pieces. So he did what he thinks is right, then turned to Jungkook with the smile he knows everyone who'd seen have fallen.

"So, mint green or purple?"

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