A Taekook fanfic
Notorious fuckboy sets his eyes on straight-laced Mr. Perfect
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He stared at his eyes. It's like staring into a flowing, clear water. You get lost looking at it. His eyes are probably one of the most beautiful things in this worl...
Taehyung honestly lost count of how many times he asked. Jungkook didn't ever talk during the ride home. He didn't even allow Taehyung to hold his hand. The last contact they had was when he pulled his arm to the car. When they got to the building, Jungkook quickly hopped in the elevator. He walked several feet ahead of him. He almost closed the door on his face when they went in. He already felt deprived so he followed him like a puppy. He was standing outside the bathroom door, occasionally knocking and hoping he would finally answer.
"Tell me. So I can make it right."
Taehyung sat on the floor with his leg crossed. Minutes passed. He knocked rhythmically.
"Do you want to build a snowman?"
There was no answer.
"Come on. Even if you say, go away Taehyung. I will take it."
The door suddenly opened. Taehyung swiftly stood.
"Shower." Jungkook quietly said.
"Let's talk first." He wrapped his arms around his waist.
"After."
"After I shower? You promise?"
Jungkook nodded. Taehyung went in.
"You're still there when I finish?" Taehyung asked, his head peeking through the small gap.
Jungkook bowed slightly. He walked to the room and wore the sweatpants he took from the dresser. Then he picked up his phone and texted Jimin.
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Taehyung finished shortly. He came into the room with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat on the bed.
"Baby, let's talk." Taehyung pat the space beside him. "Or you want me to wear something so you won't get distracted?"
Jungkook stood in front and glared at him. "I'm still mad at you."
"Why? What did I do?"
"What are you doing? Why were you holding Ellie's hand?!"
"I didn't hold her hand. She held mine."
"Why did you let her?"
"I got caught off guard too. I didn't expect it. She compared our hands. She said I have such big hands and long fingers."
"Fuck you!"
"Why are you getting mad?"
"Because you let her hold your hand! I'm mad because I don't want anyone to touch your hands. Or anywhere in your body. Because it's mine. You're mine!"
Taehyung was stunned. There was silence. Jungkook looked sideways, hands on his hips. He licked his lower lip while catching his breath. Then he bit it as he looked darkly at him. Taehyung suddenly sprung up to give him a deep kiss. Jungkook returned it with the same passion.
