ENCHANTED | TK

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Jungkook carefully kneeled in front of the crying beauty, not finding himself to voice a clever reply at the moment. The mannequin didn't seem bothered by his lack of answer though as he kept on wiping his flowing tears despite the little smile that stayed on his face. "I look like a mess, huh?" He said, chuckling once again. At this, Jungkook didn't even think before vigorously shaking his head. Taehyung could never be other thing than beautiful.

Small giggles echoed in the small cubicle, making Jungkook's heart soar a little. Just a little. Okay, that was a lie. His heart might just have exploded in his chest.

"You really are something, cutie." Taehyung breathed out, fingers playing with the hem of his skirt. "You know, I always wonder what my life would have looked like if I didn't decide to wear that dress custome for a whole week." He began to say quietly. "...If I hadn't decide to like feminine clothes so much. And if I didn't abandon my friends for Seojoon." He finished under his breath, finally lifting his eyes to look up at Jungkook again.

The brown haired boy wanted to say something, anything that could comfort the mannequin but he was at loss for words. Even if Taehyung pouring his heart out would have satisfied his curiousity, seeing the latter being sad was doing things to his insides.

So without a second thought, he slowly lifted his hand, reaching to touch the pretty tanned hand and rub it soothingly. That made Taehyung gasp softly, a bit of confusion taking over but not taking his hand away.

Despite the blush creeping over Jungkook's face, he didn't find himself to regret his actions as he continued to gently caress Taehyung's palm with his thumb, loving the feeling of his soft skin against his own.

They were now staring at each other, seeming lost in each other's eyes. Jungkook could feel his own heart beating wildly as he was drowning in the other's deep ocean eyes.

"Cutie, y-you..." Taehyung began to mutter. It made Jungkook smile internally. It was the first time he heard the mannequin stutter. It was cute.

"Is this okay?" He asked gently, nervously biting his lip. He watched carefully as Taehyung parted his lips to voice his answer.

"Yes, it's nice." He smiled at Jungkook. A beautiful sincere smile. "Thank you, cutie. Not everyone would have done the same. Thank you for being here, really."

"It's nothing." He answered, a bit shy.

"It got me thinking, I still don't know your name, I'm not going to call you cutie eternally. Not that it doesn't suit you though." Taehyung said in a little laugh.

"M-my name is Jungkook."

"Well, nice to meet you Jungkook. I'm Taehyung."

However, a sudden knock at the door came to interrupt them. "Is everything okay?" the person asked in a worried tone.

It was Yoongi's voice.

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