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"You are going to be the death of me one day." He mumbled, eyes looking into yours with such deep compassion that no one could ever rally.
"You think so?" You asked, a playful smile on your lips.
"I know so." He replied instantaneously, his eyes...
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As you were washing the last few spoons, you felt tight arms surround you.
"Jungkook, I'm not in the mood please." You said firmly. But, he ignored you as you felt warm lips graze the skin of your neck and shoulder, exposed by the T-shirt you were wearing. He wasn't kissing you, just grazing.
"Jungkook, let go before I have to knee your balls again." You threatened. You couldn't do anything in the position he was holding you in.
His arms only got tighter.
"Juan Junglecock, I'm not going to tolerate your petty shenanigans after---"
"Who said I was Junglecock?"
Clank.
You had dropped the spoon you were holding into the sink.
Your body went rigid at the familiar voice.
It wasn't Jungkook.
You looked down to see the man's slippers which looked nothing like Jungkook's bunny ones. His fingers around you were longer than Jungkook's. That was when you realized it wasn't Jungkook's lavender scent either, but, a woody and manly oceanic frangrance.
A cologne you were very familiar to, because, you used to use it long ago too.
"Relax, Y/N, why so tense?" Taehyung chuckled raspily, making your body tense up even more.
"You seem fine when it's Jungkook doing this to you... Why are you so rigid when it's me?" He questioned as he held your arms and turned you around.
The dimly lit kitchen caused shadows to form on his cheekbones from his golden brown hair and long eyelashes. His face glowed ethereally as he stepped forward, backing you against the counter.
"Tell me why, Y/N." He said, leaning in. His breath smelt sweet from the apple he had devoured not long ago, his lips a rosy tint.
"Tell me why." His fluffy bangs brushed against your forehead as his hands were placed on either side of you on the counter.
You were obfuscated.
Why?
Because, for the first time in history, Lee Y/N was speechless.
For the first time ever, you didn't have an outsmarting answer to a question.
For the first time ever, a man has managed to ask you something that would seal your lips.
"Why?" His voice was barely a whisper. The sounds of screaming from the zombie movie accompanied by Hoseok's shrieking was heard but it did not manage to faze the both of you who were in your own private bubble.
"I... I-I........" You struggled to find words.
"You what, hmm?" Taehyung asked, his soft fingers tucking a strand of your gorgeous hair behind your ear as his eyes danced across your features indiscernibly.
