[Boy x Boy]
Taehyung, an exceptionally beautiful boy gets captured by a notorious mafia who wants to make him his the moment he lays eyes on the beauty, killing his parents in the process.
Jungkook, a mysterious man who have a mission and in the way...
Taehyung's eyes opened only to find himself in an unfamiliar place. The first thing his eyes went on was a balcony where thin white curtains flew by the wind only then he came to see that it was morning already, his birthday was gone and it was a new day.
He laid there alone on bed for some time until he realised that it would be useless to remain on bed any longer, so he found the bathroom, got freshened up and wore the clothes which were put neatly on the wash basin slab. A simple black t-shirt paired with same coloured lose shorts, reaching above his knees.
He went towards the balcony rubbing a towel over his wet hair and face. Removing the towel off his face he saw something which blew up his mind totally.
He saw foreigners everywhere down on the road going to their daily work as he stood on a second floor's balcony. Then it dawned upon him, it was not South Korea. Then where was he?
"Wha--"
"Newyork. Beautiful, isn't it?"
Ravenette from behind cut him off before standing beside the now awestruck blonde.
"It is.... but how did we end up here? The last thing I remember is getting unconscious." The blonde queried.
"No big deal, you're pretty light to carry around." He shrugged off casually but he did notice other's crimson cheeks who blushed at the thought of being carried around by the ravenette making Jungkook smile to himself seeing that.
"Anyways since we couldn't celebrate your birthday, we are going to do it today."
"But we did?" Taehyung asked confused.
"No, we celebrated your birth night, so yeah let's go." And Taehyung chuckled in amusement.
"You really are something huh?" He commented making the elder smile and turn his head away.
"You'll have to go in these clothes though." Jungkook reminded him, only then he noticed what the other was wearing. It was different from his usual all black outfit.
A plane white thin t-shirt and ripped blue jeans, then he studied his own clothes before shrugging.
"I don't mind. It's comfy."
Taehyung silently eyed other's side profile as they stood side by side. The way other's white t-shirt hugged his well sculpted but not too buff body and his disheveled hair which made him look younger, carefree and hot. Fact: which he is.
Taehyung was lost in other's thought when the next words left his mouth.
"You know, I never dreamed I would meet somebody like you."
"Then don't wake up from this dream...."
Jungkook trailed off staring into younger's eyes as both got lost in the moment. The intensity those words had Taehyung's heart go back to Korea and return back to its place. Both knew the change around them was changing more, bringing them closer and closer. Not just their bodies but their hearts too.
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"An amusement park?" Taehyung looked at Jungkook as he asked a little confused because they could have went to any other place like, its New York we're talking about duh. But here they were, standing in front of an amusement park.
"Your parents used to bring you to one for your birthday every year so why break this chain? And I am sure your parents must be proud that you managed to trick the Choi Minho and ran away with this handsome lad huh."
Jungkook tried to lighten up the mood after seeing younger's eyes shining with tears and he succeeded in doing so when Taehyung laughed softly with glossy eyes at elder's self bragging which of course he couldn't deny.
Jungkook indeed was handsome.
"Thankyou" the blonde whispered out, a tear trickled down his cheek but before it could hit the ground Jungkook caught it with his thumb, gently wiping it off and taking Taehyung's hand in his. He seemed to do that a lot which he is aware of, he liked the way their hands fit together.
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Taehyung also glanced at their intertwined hands and couldn't ignore the flutter inside his heart. He liked the way they held hands, liked the way he would feel around the ravenette, liked the way the latter would take care of him and all his needs, the way he treated him, those sweet gestures he did for the blonde on his birthday. He liked it all.
And that was the moment he realised... He liked Jungkook.
Taehyung's eyes widened at perception and a soft gasp left his mouth. He once again eyed their intertwined hands as butterflies erupted not only inside his stomach but into his whole body.
