CIGS & TATTS | KOOKV

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Taehyung slowly knocked on Jungkook's dorm room, his eyes catching his clock as he was already running late back to school

But Jin had told him, just as soon as they were heading over there. That Jungkook had called for him

And he couldn't falter to choose between the two, because his legs were already running over to Jungkooks dorm. Slowly letting himself inside after knocking a second

You were looking for me? Did something happen?

Taehyung had written out on his phone, once he had found the dark haired in his dorm, his gaze instantly falling over the blonde.

"You don't have to knock you know"

Jungkook started, his voice almost driving out raspy. And Taehyung noticed, he had probably just woken up, by the way his dark hair fell so unaligned over his head and his bed muffled to the sheets spreading around

And Taehyung eyes met the other's dark one's for a second. Jungkook gives him a look, and he looks to the side before he slowly let it falter back to Taehyung

"Come here"

He told in the end, voice almost to gentle as Taehyung only could stare for more than he could dare. He still, didn't realize how unused he was to all of this.

He still wasn't used to having Jungkook beside him

So he slowly did in the end, letting himself walk over to where Jungkook was standing in the small room corrupting their body's. And he could already feel his fingers fiddling against Jungkooks hood. The one he had borrowed from him

Didn't seem to want to take it off, the gentle smell of the dark haired still traced into the material against his skin.

"You forgot this"

The other told in the the end, Taehyung slowly letting his head down when Jungkooks warm hand took a hold of his own, lifting it up slightly before an inhaled breath draped his mouth. When Jungkook laid a brand new notebook in his heaved hand

The small object feeling so big on his weighted heart

And he couldn't help, the insanely guilt draping his insides. His eyes burn, and his lids almost break down to the floor from how he didn't seem to get his eyes off the object

And he almost gulps, trying to tell - convince himself that this shouldn't be happening.

That Jungkook shouldn't get him a new one, not when he failed to let his hands protect the one he got from him before

And he was afraid, trembling fear that everytime he does something wrong. He wouldn't just lose this piece of note. He would lose something that nothing could compare to how much he behold the person in his heart

But his eyes finally left the notebook when he felt the fingers aligning under his chin, slowly letting them meet Jungkook's

"I will get you a new one if you lose it again"

He didn't want a new one. He would be happy even by the broken notebook. Everything was precious to him if it was to just have Jungkook here

Even if he didn't have to talk.

So Taehyung couldn't help to launch forward, his body coming forward when he let his arms wrap themselves around Jungkooks neck. Taking the other by surprise

And the blonde drastically let his lips leave a fastened peck on the other's cheek

But before he could stagger himself to back away, Jungkook had locked him in his place. By the hard grip draped around his middle, his arms wrapping themselves around the boy. And he found himself not able to move.

"Skip class"

Jungkook lowered out against his neck, where he had let his heated breath rest and chin against his skin as he only tightened his hold around the boy. Who let out a small smile when Jungkook wouldn't let go from his warmed body.

And he had to allow himself to shut his eyes close to not let his beating heart go any further- and he knows Jungkook can hear it, from how close their entangled body's were. Because he himself could almost feel Jungkooks against his rapid one

But he knows he had to go back, the minutes already running by as he slowly let his fingers brush against Jungkooks neck, where they were draped around. His own nose nuzzled into the so comforting smell of his

If he could he would stay here till all their words and secrets didn't have any meanings

Jungkooks brows knit together at the answer of the blonde, a hint of disappointment of having to let the warmth go.

A low sigh leaving his lips before Taehyung felt the arms around his waist slowly retreat, but still didn't seem to fully let go as he met the dark haireds drawing eyebrows before himself.

And Taehyung could now see from how close their own breathes were, the small tracing tattoo almost ghosting over Jungkooks shirt, reaching just under the edge of his neck.

He would have wondered, asked how many he really had if it weren't for Jungkooks coming words

"Then do it again"

Jungkook told out, Taehyung meeting his gaze as his head tilted slowly in confusion. Jungkook lingering the words a while longer.

"Give me one more before you go"

Jungkook signaled to his cheek. And Taehyung blinks, a few times, his lips parting a bit from the utter disbelief as he watched Jungkook before him. How can he look so serious when he let out those sculpting words

And a giggle almost left the blonde's mouth, before he felt his cheeks redden under the other's intense eyes. A smile still visible in his lightening lips before he slowly did

Reaching forward and leaving another kiss to Jungkooks cheek.

Feeling his heart only beat faster against the sudden temperature change once he pulled away, eyes moving to the hands still gazing over his middle and back to Jungkook

And he could almost catch the way Jungkook was - in his own disbelief about to open his mouth again. But didn't have the time when Taehyung let out a small laugh before he shaked his head slowly

Already to late to give another one.

Jungkook jaw tightened further at that, before he finally let his hands of the blonde's middle. His warm skin instantly engulfed with the coldness of the air

And Taehyung finds himself for the first time, wishing he could just forget about all the classes in the world

And stay right here

"Don't go back to the dorms to late"

Jungkook lowered out, Taehyung not noticing the way Jungkooks grip pulled down the blonde's hood a bit

He was to distracted by the way the dark haired's lips had rested on the corners of his own before he could leave the dorm room

And he realized how cold it really was in the hall, as he walked down. Without the hands he had grown so used to - that still felt the same even after all the years that had draped the time.

But his tracing heart was interrupted short when he felt the end of sharp nails tap on his shoulder

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