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𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆
꧁꧂
Time stopped moving further. Lungs of two people seem to be overwhelmed by the lack of oxygen, not having the strength to breath the air in. Eyes fixed on the person in front of each other with the same intensinity and evident hunger. What occurred around the two males no longer mattered, and what they saw was the person standing before them, while their ears filled with sounds of rapid hearts beating, almost in sync. The feeling was practically euphoric, incredible and unbelievable as they stared into eachother's deep as the ocean eyes, a warm sensation spreading across their chests, and before Jungkook even had the time to begin thinking about the crave for the smaller male, about the thirst, about how much the man wanted to just trap the boy and keep him to himself, and himself only.
The redhead smiled.
This was the moment Jungkook knew, he had to get away from the sweet, small boy. He looked so fragile, so defenseless.
He couldn't hurt him.
He couldn't, not when he felt so much in his heart, just from a mere look of the sweet smile of the fragile boy. Even when all he wanted to do was to just rip apart the boy's veins and suck his hot, warm blood, until the boy fell limp to the floor. Jungkook's chest felt heavy with the sudden sensation of guilt, something he had never felt before.
His crystal clear eyes, so beautiful. Immaculate, rosy skin with the most marvelous box smile, and those lips, oh, how badly he wanted to place his own against them. Now, all Jungkook could think about was how incredible it would feel to feel alive, to feel the other's warm lips against his own, to feel his body pressed closely against his chest.
The man couldn't stop the urge to get closer to the stunned boy in front of him, so he walked slowly towards him, his eyes closed, not entirely sure if he would be able to restrain himself from the still roaring crave within him. Then, hesitantly, Jungkook raised his hand towards the boy's neck with his gaze fixed on it all the way, and before he could do anything else, he stopped his movements and returned his gaze towards the boy's curious eyes.
"It's dangerous to be around me, Sweetness."- Jungkook muttered in a low, almost inaudible tone, immediately sending pleasant shivers down Taehyung's spine as his heart skipped a beat at the sound of the other's enchanting voice, which he didn't hear before.
"I'm not afraid."- He replied bravely, but the tone of his voice was rather elated, bewildered, fascinated. The satisfying nickname not helping him steady his rapidly beating heart.
Jungkook's smirk enchanting Taehyung to the core, as he naturally leaned in, closer to the man's venous hand which was just a few inches away from his warm, throbbing skin. The black haired adored the way the small, delicate boy reacted to his actions by only standing in front of him. Magnificent was the right word to describe the way they both felt, and maybe hypnotized too, or maybe it was only Taehyung who felt hypnoptized by the presence of someone he actually had no knowladge of knowing.
