behind the curtains - Yoonkook

26 - Our ballroom

Yoongi parked the car, getting out and rushing to the other side. He opened the door for Jungkook as if he were a chauffeur. Jungkook giggled and bowed.

"Thank you, oh kind sir."

Yoongi giggled as well, nodding as he opened the door and closed it once Jungkook had set foot inside. He locked the door, taking off his shoes a while later. Jungkook held the coffee in his hand, waiting for Yoongi to come and join him on the sofa. Once Yoongi dropped the keys off on the hook they had for their keys, Yoongi sat next to Jungkook on the sofa. Jungkook held the coffee, pointing the straw at Yoongi's mouth. Yoongi took a sip, grinning. Jungkook grinned back. Yoongi hummed, snuggling up to Jungkooks body. It felt a little chilly in the living room, that is due to the big ceiling fan running but neither of them felt like getting up due to them being quite comfortable so they used each other's body heat to stay warm. It felt like home, snuggled up against each other and each other's scent coating the both of them.

"So I was thinking we cuddle for a while then maybe get up and do something fun...like dance or sing together. Not sure which but that's an idea." Jungkook said after kissing Yoongi's cheek. Yoongi hummed and nodded.

"That sounds fun. But yes definitely cuddles for now."

"Of course," Jungkook replied, pecking Yoongi's forehead this time. The two boys cuddled for almost an hour, the only noise being the fan and their soft breathing. Neither of them talked, they just simply enjoyed each other's company. It felt nice to sit in silence where it wasn't awkward at all. It felt comfortable. As they both started to feel their arms and legs cramp up, Yoongi got up, stretching. Jungkook followed, kicking his legs as he sat on the sofa. Yoongi giggled, thinking it was cute of Jungkook to do that. It was evening time, the sun setting and dipping below the horizon as if it were a cookie being dipped into milk. Jungkook walked to the kitchen, starting to prep sandwiches for the two of them. Yoongi tagged along, standing behind him and watching him over his shoulder. Yoongi was around Jungkook's height. Jungkook had grown quite a lot and probably had some more growing to do. Yoongi figured that Jungkook would end up being taller than him. It made him smile a little at the thought, getting hourly forehead kisses from Jungkook once he reached that height.

"Hyung, say 'aaah'" Jungkook said, holding one finished sandwich up.

"Aaaah," Yoongi repeated, as Jungkook fed him a half. Yoongi chewed it, the flavor of the sandwich traveling around his mouth.

"Mmmm," He hummed once he was done. "That was good."

"It was?" Jungkook asked, a little shocked. Yoongi nodded in response, making Jungkook grin, satisfied.

"That's good to know," He said, feeding Yoongi again. Yoongi munched on it with delight. He liked anything that was touched by Jungkook. Jungkook pulled Yoongi to the living room. He took out his phone, playing his favorite playlist he had created for him and Yoongi. It was filled with these special songs, songs that would remind him of sweet things, like Yoongi. He placed the phone on the sofa. He pulled Yoongi's body close to his and eliminated the distance between them. Their lips connected in a soft, delicate manner. Jungkook's hands wandered all over Yoongi's surface, not wanting to let him go for now. He kept him close, tight, and safe in his grasp. Yoongi's hands had traveled to Jungkook's neck, one of his hands softly grasping the tips of Jungkook's hair, as he twirled the strand of hair and played with it. The kiss was a gentle one, with no rough actions or intentions. It was peaceful, as their mouths moved, synchronized to the song's beat playing in the background. All the two could hear was their heavy breathing and the music. It was a unique melody, their own melody, that only the two of them can recreate. Both of them drew back slowly from each other.

Jungkook watched Yoongi get onto his feet, his hands sliding over Jungkook's arms to hold his hands in his own. He held them with a soft yet tight grip, lifting himself off of Jungkook first then slowly helping Jungkook up. Jungkook followed Yoongi's lead, letting Yoongi control his movements however he wanted to. Yoongi led one of Jungkook's hands to his waist, then drifted his hand up to Jungkook's shoulder, resting his hand on it. Jungkook barely felt any pressure on his shoulder from Yoongi's hand. It was light as a feather. Yoongi held Jungkook's other hand in a warm grasp. It wasn't tight or loose; it was perfect. Yoongi started to move his feet, slowly dancing at first. Jungkook caught up, going at the same pace as Yoongi, looking into his eyes. His eyes held so much love for him, Jungkook could tell. For Jungkook, his eyes sparkle, like the stars in the sky on a night with no clouds. Very clear and beautiful. Yoongi truly could not get enough of looking into his galaxy's eyes. Every day, Yoongi just felt he saw a new star visible in Jungkook's eyes. It was as if his galaxy was starting to fill in the empty places with memories. The two of them were dancing in a slow, rhythmic beat.

The living room had become their ballroom, their breathing as music, and their steps matched the both of them. They rotated in the same area, yet it felt so wonderful, to be in the hands of the one in front of them, looking into one another's eyes which were filled with so much admiration for each other. Yoongi loved ballroom dancing. It was something in a group concept they would never do so he never had a reason to do so. But now he was with Jungkook, he had a reason and he was so happy he could have a simple but fun dance. He liked the slowness of it and the peace the room held at this moment.

It was one of those moments anyone would wish to last forever, just like when Rapunzel and Flynn Rider were in the middle of the water, watching the lanterns float above them. It was that type of scene, a magnificent, marvelous, lovely scene you'd wish for to last for eternity. The gap between the both of them was closing once more, bringing them closer, and closer, and closer. Their lips touched again, this time sitting at the entrance for a while, before slowly slithering in.

Their tongues roamed the somewhat vast space called their mouths, searching and discovering every nook and cranny. It was a playful yet soft kiss. It was like cotton candy. Sweet, fluffy, light, and dreamy. If this were a painting, it would be Yoongi and Jungkook, dancing in pink clouds with long pastel-colored flowing dresses and doves surrounding them. The doves would be holding flowers and a few would be placing a flower crown on the top of their head. They kept kissing until they were out of breath. It felt like they had run 100 miles. Yoongi was the first to pull away from Jungkook's lips. He didn't want to but he had to catch his breath. Jungkook panted heavily, ending up placing his head on Yoongi's shoulder, wanting to be as close as possible in all aspects. He stayed like that for a couple of minutes before looking back up and licking his own lips then kissed down Yoongi's jawline. Yoongi liked the feeling of Jungkook's lips on him. It made him feel butterflies in his stomach, in a pleasant way. He tightened his grip on Jungkook.

"Go on, Jungkook."

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posted 4-8-2021