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๑۞๑,¸¸,ø¤º°'°๑۩ Nothing Like Us ๑۩ ,¸¸,ø¤º°'°๑۞๑

Includes:

-taekoo only
-idol koo
-fan tae
-short interaction
-fluffy pillows
-things to make you melt

Enjoy! :3 💗

-

He sat.
The train started moving;
headphones in.
His hands tucked into the pockets of his beige coat.
He wore a white mask.
There was a scarf around his neck.
His headphones were fluffy like ear muffs.
His eyes,
unique by the different shapes,
fixated on the window as the wheels of the train ran over the tracks.

He was in a daze.
Yet he started at his own reflection.
His body relaxed.
The voice that sung in his ear sounded as sweet as honey.
Not too high,
not too low,
just right;
Jeon Jungkook.

He shut his eyes.
His hands were curled into a fist inside his pockets.
One leg crossed over the other.
The curls to the end of his silky smooth hair rested against his forehead.
It blew a little with the speed of the train though.

"I know we won't find a love that's so true" 🎶

The train stopped.
Some got off.
Some got on.
Taehyung counted in his mind.
His stop would be at the third count.
The belting of Jungkook's cherry like voice over weighed the sound of the people entering the train.

They were scattered.
Some held onto the iron poles.
Some stood near the door way with tight grips in their feet.
Some sat with one bench spaces in between.
Then there were those that didn't care.
Those were the ones that sat next to you.

Taehyung felt someone brush his shoulder with theirs.
He ignored it.
He heard a muffled tone in the background.
Wait-
someone is trying to speak to him.
Oh no.

He opened his eyes.
Just as he did his heart was knocked down to his stomach.
He paused the music right away.
The guy waved his hand in front of his face.

"Hey"
He smiled once Taehyung took his headphones off.
"H-hi"
The bunny smile.
His heart raced.
He was surprisingly calm on the inside.

"I was apologizing. Did I hit you too hard? I'm sorry. I was in a rush"
Taehyung opened his mouth to speak.
His breath was snatched away.
The doe eyes he had been looking through a screen to is right in front of him now.
"Are you okay?"
And his voice was kind,
gentle,
soft,
asmr-like.
Just--amazing.

"Yes! I mean...yes"
Taehyung put his fist up to his lips to clear his throat.
The guy, Jungkook, let out a hearty giggle.
"You don't need to be flustered. Are you a fan?"
'How did he know?!'
Taehyung panicked inside.

"Yes"
It came out like a whisper.
Jungkook's grin widened.
"I knew it. You have the look of a fan"
"How so?"
Taehyung casually questioned in an offended manner.
"I don't mean it in a bad way but most of them look like that when they come across me randomly"

Taehyung nodded.
He was disappointed he didn't get to leave a unique first impression on his number on idol though.
Jungkook sat back when he realized his face had been a little too close to Taehyung's.

"Do you want an autograph?"
Taehyung nodded shyly.
"Do you have a marker or pen or anything?"
Taehyung had a marker.
He got it out of his pocket and pulled his sleeve up a little.
"Can you put it on my wrist?"

Jungkook smiled sweetly.
Taehyung looked at the way his veins popped up when he gripped the marker.
Jungkook scribbled his signature without complaint.
He clicked the cover over it once more and gave it back to Taehyung.
Taehyung shook his head.
"Keep it. You never know if you may need it again"

Jungkook laughed out loud on accident.
Others looked at him.
He apologized with a polite bow.
Taehyung wondered why he was laughing.
Either way he was glad to have made his idol happy.

"You're clever. Thank you"
"You're welcome"
Taehyung paused
"How come you're taking the public train? won't you get swarmed if your fans see you?"
"I wanted to experience just being on my own without staff. It took a bit of a fight but they let me after Jin hyung convinced them. Don't worry though. I have a backup plan if that happens"
Taehyung listened attentively.
He admired Jungkook's relationship with Jin.
It was a cute brotherly love.

"And that is?"
"Run"
Now Taehyung was the one laughing.
Jungkook was awfully silent in that moment.
"You have a beautiful laugh"
Taehyung started coughing instead.

"Thank you"
His heart was beating so fast he felt like he could have a heart attack.
"You're welcome"
Taehyung nodded.
An oddly comforting silence fell over them.

"So...What stop are you getting off at?"
Taehyung looked forward.
"The one after this"
"Really? You're getting off before me then"
Jungkook sighed,
as if disappointed.

Taehyung sulked.
"I figured"
"Yeah. Are you tired? Your eyes look a little weary"
"Kind of"
"You can lay your head on my shoulder if you want"

Jungkook knew the big risk he was taking but he rather be caught in a dating rumour with a guy than a girl.
He is secretly gay after all.
He still had to decide whether or not he would want to tell Korea his secret.

Taehyung on the other hand felt like Y/n.
He felt like he was dreaming.
His idol is suggesting skinship with him?
He squealed on the inside.

"If you don't mind"
"I don't"

Taehyung slid his headphones off of his ear.
"Don't worry. I'll wake you once we're at your stop"
'He's so sweet what the hell'
Taehyung whined inside.

He scooted closer to Jungkook.
The mere tip of their pinky fingers brushed.
Suddenly everything was quiet and he felt like he was tucked into bed.
The only difference was the new intoxicating scent.
Jungkook's perfume perhaps;
foment for men.

Taehyung snuggled closer to the point the tip of his nose almost brushed Jungkook's neck.
Jungkook gay panicked on the inside.
He kept a good imagine on the outside by just having his hands in between his legs with the black gucci bag hanging along with them.

Taehyung fell asleep in an instant.
He felt safe.
Jungkook was a bit more muscular than him but he could tell he was slightly shorter.
Did he care?
No.
He's living his dreams.

Jungkook took his phone out.
He opened the camera to check on Tae.
The other slept with pouty lips.
His eyelashes looked longer when his eyes were closed.
The mole on his nose did not go undefined by Jungkook's eyes.
Minor details Jungkook noticed.
It was a habit.
(A/n sure)

"Woah so handsome"
Jungkook snapped a picture.
He stared at it over and over again.
How could a fan be this pretty?
He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help himself.
Not when Taehyung smelled like vanilla and flowery chemicals mixed in one.
Not when he looked so squishable.

He wanted to see this fan again.
Taehyung hoped the same.
The 00.1% chance came through as the next time they met Jungkook was performing 'Nothing Like Us' and Taehyung was in the crowd.

-

It's been a while since I wrote a long oneshot.

This would be a great story but I already have one that gives off a similar vibe 😂

I was in the mood for soft romance so here you go <3 I hope you enjoyed this little drabble.

On the other hand I do apologize for being inactive on my other books. There are a lot of personal inquiries i'm met with and I don't usually get the time to write (nothing bad I just have more responsibilities that take up much time now).

Either way I hope you all don't get fed up of waiting 😅 I know I take a little too long but bear with me guys. I love you I promise and I miss you but i'm not sure when i'll get time to really sit and write unless I sacrifice my sleep.

Note: I'm pretty strict about my sleep schedule.

Anyways i'll see ya'll soon. Love you! ♡