Ch 37. Love

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Okay longest chapter I have ever written hehe
⚠️: Mature content

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Taehyung smiles, and he feels the leap of his heart beating.

He couldn't help being happy, even after he just had his worst subject. Chemistry, and oh he hated it. Maybe even a tad more than he hates math

But he's smiling, graved into his lips, as he walked back to the dorms. After the hours had run along and all he could think of was one specific person

And how his warmness till gathered his body from yesterday.

And a short gasp almost left his lips as if it was a corrupted hallucination when he felt the same warmth again around his own body.

He felt the same arms snake around his middle, before he was suddenly pulled. His back pressed against Jungkook's chest until the warmth had caught him.

And the dark haired's breath trips by the touch of his ear, the end of his lips tug upward.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Jungkook almost whisper's against the shell of his ear, his body locked between his arms. And Taehyung finds himself once again. Falling under his influence of smiles and the tickling breath makes him giggle shortly

"Stay in my dorm today"

And there's no time for him to do anything, before the space between them disappears when Jungkook's large hand pulls him inside his dorm room.

And his breath almost hitches against the change of sudden action. His feet stumbling inside the room. And he couldn't do anything but let his heart beat louder, when Jungkook's gaze gathered upon him again.

His hand still holding into his.

Taehyung feels like he can't control his own feelings when he looks at the dark haired

So he looks down, letting his gaze falter to their warm hands instead. But they stop, sunks down and there's no uncertainty in the way Taehyung breathes out, when he notices the blood crippling Jungkook's knuckles

His smile instantly falling into the frown and he looks up at Jungkook again.

Face drawn in utter concern and guilt.

"It's just a scratch"

Jungkook's words sounds to casual. And Taehyung often forgets how every impact of his words trade into the back of his mind. He forgets, how his own cruising of heart can't just think it's just a scratch

And he fumes, anger growing and he's frowning. Jungkook noticing the change of his expression before he writes, writes that it's not just a scratch

"Taehyung-"

I told you to not do anything that will get you hurt

He told him he never want to see him in pain

Jungkook's eyes stay on his written words, clutched between the notebook he got from him.

And Taehyung's face changes, getting heavier and he feels himself once again feeling so guilty. And he doesn't want Jungkook to ever hurt himself because of him

He never want Jungkook to ever feel pain. He would never wish that upon the person he has ever cared about the most

Taehyung takes a step back as if he's been struck by a hit. And Jungkook looks at him again, the action gathering him off guard

And he doesn't understand why Taehyung's eyes sink to his bloody knuckles.

And why they were tearing up

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