Mad House (On Hold)

You're Like Peaches

Jungkook focus 

Jungkook woke up to Taehyung walking around the bedroom watching as the older paced from the room to the balcony and back again. Normally he'd ask what was wrong but this time he simply sat up in his bed and watched silently as his boyfriend talked to himself.

"We have to buy food today, ooh and clothes lots of clothes I need a full wardrobe can't wear the same shit twice that's nasty. Well not unless you wash it of course I'm not that pampered to throw clothes away Tae"

Kook bit back a laugh not wanting to draw attention to himself just yet, he rested his chin on the palm of his hand watching with eyes of adoration as he listened to Taehyung babbling to himself. He gently bit down on his bottom lip concentrating all his attention on the aforementioned.

How can he be this cute so early in the morning? He thought internally as his eyes followed Taehyung walking out to the balcony. Jungkook blinked a few times before he realized something about Taehyung that nearly made his heart skip a beat, his eyes trailed up and down his body. "Is that my shirt?" he asked himself quietly.

Before he realized it his cheeks were heating up and his heart began to beat a bit faster. What the fuck? Why is that the thing that makes me feel like this? Of all things Kook really?. Jungkook tried to shake the thought from his head getting out of bed heading out to the balcony. Leaning forward he wrapped his arms around Tae's waist resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Well good morning to you too Kookie~" Taehyung's voice spoke filling Jungkook's ears with what had grown to be his favorite thing aside from Taehyung as a whole. I-I want him to say it..I need to hear it, Jungkook stayed quiet for a moment fighting with his thoughts and the fact he craved to hear Taehyung say those specific words.

"Tae..." he started still internally fighting with himself for being so soft "Yea?" the older of the duo responded turning around to face Jungkook. Kook's face suddenly began to heat up again like it did when he was still in bed, his eyes became wide starting to panic inside not wanting to go through with it but knowing he craved for it. "I-I..I-" he stuttered over his words, cursing himself mentally.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling sick babe?" Taehyung suddenly asked sending Jungkook's emotions into orbit even further. He bit back his sudden nerves frowning deeply, as he stared down at his feet for a few seconds before making eye contact with Tae. "I.."

"I love you so so much"

Kook watched as Taehyung giggled a little leaning into peck his lips, "I love you too Kookie-bear". And with that Jungkook was like putty in Taehyun'g hands, those five words and that one kiss sending his mind haywire.

"Kookie cmon we gotta go shopping" Tae's voice trailed off as Jungkook watched him walk into the house after, he gave a nod and followed him closing the door to the balcony and locking it first, before heading in. he watched as Tae picked up his phone seemingly calling someone, Kook followed Tae down the stairs sitting down on the couch watching Tae talking.

"Hyung.. hey.... yeah can you meet Kook and me at the address I'm about to send you?... Alright and bring clothes only one pair though that'll be all we need......okay bye hyungie". Once Tae engaged the call Jungkook decided not to ask any questions seeing as he could piece together how the conversation went already, instead, he decided to order something for them to eat pulling his phone out of his pocket he went to his uber app ordering a dozen of mixed donuts and 6 iced coffees.

Not long after he felt another weird urge build up in him, as he looked over at Tae sitting comfortably on the couch, his eyes moved down to his lap. Without much contemplation he laid himself down, resting his head on Tae's thighs, he let out a quiet breath not fully understanding why he suddenly wanted to be like this but he didn't fight it too much because of how comfortable he felt. A few moments after he felt Tae's fingertips brushing through his hair, accompanied by the feeling of his heart beginning to beat the same rapid tempo it had begun to beat in the room.