Boy Next Balcony

Stars

Author's POV

Taehyung was in an inner battle, he really wanted to get to the balcony knowing that his hot neighbour will be there working, it's a daily thing at night. I am not going in there to see him, I was just having an artist block, I need fresh air for that.

After taking a deep breath Taehyung went outside, straight not looking at his neighbor's side, hold on to the railings careful not to smash any plants. There was only a dim yellow light on his balcony, but it is enough for the hot neighbor to see him. His silver locks moving with the wind, a cold shiver ran down his spine, it's chilly outside.

He looked up at the sky, momentarily forgetting about his neighbor sitting there staring at him, feeling the beauty of the stars, his artistic instincts waking up, suddenly felt an urge to paint.

"You are almost beautiful as the stars." Taehyung wakes up from the trance, looking at his hot neighbor, the wet hair making something stir inside him.

"Almost? What does that mean." Taehyung knows too well that his neighbor just throwing compliments at him to make him a fool.

"There is something missing." The hot neighbor tapped his finger on his face, looking like he is thinking something seriously. And Taehyung knows that his hot neighbor is everything but serious. Jungkook always seemed so playful/flirty around Teahyung, making fun of his sassiness. 

Taehyung was waiting patiently for an explanation, something stupid. But contrary to his expectation, Jungkook just jumped from his balcony to Taehyung's in a swing, making Taehytung gasp out loud.

"What the..."

Taehyung couldn't believe the sight in front of him, he never saw the hot neighbor this close, wet hair, charcoal eyes, and the dim yellow light ain't doing any favor to Taehyung.

Taehyung breath hitched as the hot neighbor moved forward, inches away from him, Taehyung felt like dreaming. 

Is he going to kiss me, oh my God Oh my God

Taehyung closed his eyes feeling his neighbor's hot breath fanning on his skin, but the kiss didn't come. Instead, he felt a touch on his hair. Jungkook placed a white small flower in his hair.

"Perfect."

Taehyung opened his eyes, finally snapping out of his trance, touching the flower in his hair, feeling something in his chest.

"Did you just pluck my flower?"

There goes my sassy neighbor, the mood killer. Jungkook thought.

"So you are fine with me placing the flower on your hair ?" Jungkook asked smirking.

Taehyung couldn't find the right answer for it.

"Just get out?" Taehyung managed to keep up with his sassiness. 

"Ok."

Ok?

"Where are you going?"

"I am leaving your house  Duh?"

"You are going inside my house."

"I am leaving through the front door."

"You didn't come through the front door?"

Jungkook is already inside the house, looking around, not having a plan to leave the house at any time soon.

"You got a lot of paintings here."

"Maybe it's because I am an art student," Taehyung replied in a mocking manner. Jungkook runs his eyes through the paintings.

"And what's that?" Jungkook pointed at the rolled paper on the table along with Taehyung's backpack, Taehyung looked at where his hot neighbor pointing.......

Fuck, Today's painting.

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