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"Joon, can I kiss you?"

After a long moment of silence Jungkook looked up from his phone to his roommate who sat at his desk across the room, his spine twisted over the chair to face him. "Excuse me?"

"You can just say no," Jungkook scoffed, nudging his phone beneath his pillow as he rolled onto his back. A thin blanket draped lazily across his chest while he stared up at the slats of the top bunk above him, unable to meet his friends eyes following his request.

"Jungkook, is this about you being gay? You're still thinking about it?" He muttered under his breath and turned back to his desk.

The sound of papers shuffling filled the quiet space in the air and the evening sun shone in warm orange rays through a large tree outside, creating faintly coloured stripes on the worn carpet of their dorm room.

He wasn't sure what to say in response and instead closed his eyes, ordering the thoughts that aimlessly buzzed around his mind. "M'not gay Joon; I'm curious" Jungkook interrupted the silence with a whisper. "There's a difference," He decided, toying with the coarse fabric of his blanket between his thumbs and forefingers.

Namjoon lifted his mug of coffee, it had sat there for at least an hour and was almost definitely cold but the bitter scent still wafted across the room as he took a sip before he placed it back down on the coaster with a soft clunk.

"Yeah well your curiosity is creepy. If you want to kiss someone there's places to go," He spoke in a short mumble, somewhat distant to the conversation as he split his attention between his friend and the piles of paper that had accumulated on his desk over the afternoon.

"Oh yeah?"

Namjoon hummed softly, head dipping down as the soft scrape of a biro on paper replaced his words, the familiar sound again filling the empty space in the air.

Jungkook waited a few moments for a response until he saw his friend finish writing, take a different piece of paper, and start again, this time accompanied by the crisp clicks of his computer mouse.

"Joon?" He tried again.

"Yeah?"

"What places?"

He sighed loudly, placing his pen down and turning to him again, the hard plastic chair creaking in disapproval under his weight. "If I take you, will you let me work?"

"Maybe. Why can't I just kiss you though? You're right here,"

"Because that would be fucking weird Jungkook. Just get your coat on,"




07/02/22
A/n: Just a short chap to get the ball rolling :')

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