The Priest's Son

One of his first's (m)

Taehyung pov

It's already been a week without my father, to be honest, I've never felt more happy. These past few days were very emotional, that night at the festival, the heartfelt talk in the park and the confrontation of Jungkook and the hyungs. The time spent with him was always memorable, maybe not always positive, but it was enough to leave me wanting just another minute with him.

It was early Wednesday morning, I knew that I had to leave soon to get to the church on time. I got out of Jungkook's bed quietly, his hands draping my waist, still deep in slumber. I wiggled out of his grasp and got to my feet, quickly getting some of the clothes I had brought over here a few days ago; heading for the bathroom for a quick shower and to change. On my way to the door, I heard someone clearing their throat, turning around I saw the cutest sight.

A squishy, messy-haired Jungkook, and a glistening pout on his lips as he slowly swiped his tongue over it. My stomach fluttered with butterflies at his appearance. His clothes were loose around his legs but his shirt, on the other hand, was squeezing his chest, his taut nipples peeking through the material. I blushed, thinking of him sinfully yet again, but this time, I just blush, knowing I can't stop my mouth watering at this beautiful and humble boy in front of me.

"Tae?' He said as he waved his hands in front of my face, the blush growing deeper as he began smirking after catching me staring. I cleared my throat, feeling an unknown tension between us. "U-Uh yeah?" I questioned, trying to clear this cloudy atmosphere. "What are you doing," he asked in his deep husky morning voice. "G-going to the church, it's Wednesday," I said embarrassed, feeling something weird happening to me. "Should I come?" he asked slightly worried that the parents will notify my father. 

"It might not be good Kook," I said sadly, my fingers slowly curling themselves into the hem of my loose t-shirt. He moved closer to me, noticing how my cheeks were still flushed red. "You okay?" he asked curiously, I just felt the flame burn deeper in my cheeks, this feeling is so weird. I shrugged, "I feel weird but it'll pass I guess," I answered truthfully. He nodded dumbly, going to the kitchen, throwing me an apple, I looked at him questionably. "I know you don't eat breakfast cause you don't like the texture of cereal, so just eat an apple for energy, okay?" he said nicely, god he is so charming and caring. I could feel that feeling bubbling deeper in me, still choosing to ignore it.

"Thanks, Kook," said, about to leave until he pulled me into his embrace and kissed my cheek. "Have fun bub, I'll be waiting," those butterflies just couldn't calm down, could they? I could feel myself freaking out by the nickname he called me. I smiled and turned around, walking out the door.

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Taehyung pov

The entire walk to the church and throughout the whole session, that feeling never went away. It just made me feel hotter thinking back to this morning. I found my head clouded as I tried to stay on topic with the parable I was preaching today. It was the parable of the blind man. It never went away after I was talking to the parents, or when I was walking back to the house. It just stayed with me all day, but the feeling had died down on the way back thankfully.

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Third-person pov

After Taehyung left, Jungkook was still disoriented when Taehyung said he felt weird. He was taken out of his trance when the others bid him good morning. They all looked at him confused when he stayed quiet.

"You okay Kook?" Yoongi asked slightly curious. The said boy just nodded his head, but then turned to everyone. "Tae said he felt weird this morning? Do you think he's sick?" He asked stupidly, the other's looked at him weirdly. "What makes you say that? What was he like when he said that to you?" Jimin asked protectively of his best friend, better yet, soulmate. Jungkook just shrugged, "He was staring at me for a few seconds, but he seemed okay, until his cheeks went really red." He said, now slightly realising what Taehyung was feeling.