▶ Let Her Go ~ Passenger
Some point in the night, when the youngsters started getting loud and rowdy, Jimin's parents retired to the bedroom below. Everyone was drunk on the classy champagne.
Nobody noticed Yoongi and Jimin disappeared except Jungkook. Tae was sitting on his lap, his arms around his neck.
"We're here for Chim and he just ditched us all to get laid," Jungkook chuckled, running his fingers through his hair.
"Yoongs got some guts. Jimin's parents are right next door!" Tae giggled softly, elbow resting on Jungkook's shoulder.
"Ah na, they're probably used to it by now. Yoongi has definitely showed up to their house more times than you can count."
Taehyung laughed. Jungkook watched him, absolutely mesmerized. All the stars in the velvety sky couldn't rival the beautiful man on his lap. How did he come to be so lucky?!
"Do you wanna go on the upper deck, Kook?" Tae asked, bringing him out of his mental worship.
"Uh, sure. Only if you don't fall off the ladder. You're wasted!"
"You can carry me," Tae said, his breath fanning Jungkook's ear.
Tae was exceptionally clingy today and poor Jungkook was all but butter in his hands.
"Right, so I'm supposed to hold on to you and climb with what hands?" He laughed, trying to not think too much of Tae's ass on his crotch.
Jin and Hobi were already asleep on the mattresses. Soobin and Yeonjun joined them a while later. Eunwoo was now making out with Jennie, much to Jungkook's satisfaction. Namjoon was on his phone, one hand gently carding through Seokjin's hair on his lap. They looked so homely, Soobin quietly gushed about it to Yeonjun.
"Come on, let's go, bear!"
They wobbled to the upper deck, giggling like little girls, reaching it without any mishaps. Taehyung stumbled into Jungkook's arms at the top, laughing.
"We're alive!" he snickered. "Yay!"
Jungkook gazed at Taehyung, who was now looking up at the sky.
"The stars are so pretty tonight!" He sighed.
"You really like watching the sky don't you?" Jungkook spoke softly, admiring the dreaminess of his favourite onyx eyes.
"Hm. What do you like? I know you like sunsets!" Taehyung chirped, turning to the ravenette.
You.
"Yeah, sunsets. I like cars, video games, boxing and painting."
"You paint?!" Tae gasped, words slurring. "It's been two months since I've met you and you're telling me that now?!"
"I haven't been doing much of it honestly. Don't have the motivation."
Taehyung suddenly smirked. He stepped closer and pinned Jungkook against the railing.
"Why don't you paint me? Like one of your French girls?" he whispered, hooking his index finger in the pendant around Jungkook's neck. Jungkook's breath hitched.
Holy crap, Taehyung did not just say that?!
"Really? Titanic reference on a yacht? So original, Granny Pants. You have the references of an 80 year old woman!" Jungkook laughed, ignoring the blazing warmth rushing in his chest.
Taehyung drew back, gasping in offense.
"You were born in the year that movie came out! How dare you say that about a cultural reset!"
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Melodies || TK ✓
Fanfiction[completed] When Jeon Jungkook, a college student moves into an apartment, he isn't expecting to run into Kim Taehyung, a famous model, who owns the penthouse upstairs. The apartment walls are thin and both of them like to sing. Unknown to each oth...
