(18) Two hearts in love

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Third Person's POV

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Third Person's POV

There was metallic clinking resonating in the room as a gentle gust of wind blew through an open window. The air cooled Jungkook's face as it whisked away most of the sweat that had collected on his forehead. 

With it, he could smell the musk of the wet dirt from outside as raindrops silently pattered on the rooftop. He felt warm and cozy under a comforter that weighed him down perfectly, he stretched out still trying to keep all the warmth inside. He took a deep inhale as he felt his body waking up. Jungkook opened his eyes and he looked up at the ceiling, it was a pale blue. He frowned, where was he?

Jungkook shot up, forgetting all his previous comfort before his brain slowly supplied to him what happened the previous night. Melting the tension away from his shoulder, he was at Taehyung's dorm after watching a movie together with a few drinks.

"Morning, Jungkook" He heard Taehyung say, his voice was a bit huskier from waking up recently. There was the smell of butter in the air as well, he was probably cooking something.

"Oh, good mor-"

The words died in his tongue when he saw the state of undress Taehyung was in. The man stood shirtless in the kitchen with grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips. But Jungkook's eyes stuck to the man's back, it was broad, perfectly contoured with muscles and sinew under tan skin. 

They rippled every time his arms moved the pan in his hands, making each movement almost a show of strength. Jungkook felt his mouth go dry when he saw the muscles in Taehyung's arm, they tensed making them bulge and pulse. He mentally shook himself out of it when his eyes stuck on the dimples in the man's back that led to his perfect ass. Taehyung looked over with a bright smile, but Jungkook could only barely hide his shock.

"Did you sleep well?" Taehyung asked before there was a silent 'click' of the stove, then he grabbed two plates from the cupboard above him. 

Jungkook stared at him as his muscles stretched, defining them even more. He shook his head trying to make the blush covering his face go away.

"Y-yeah, I think I've never slept better in my life" Jungkook said sheepishly, he and Taehyung had passed a lot of formalities ever since they became boyfriends. 

They hung out almost every day and had sleepovers every weekend, sometimes Jungkook would invite him to his favorite food spots in the city while Taehyung would bring him over to watch his favorite movies in his dorm. Those were the nights Jungkook liked the most, where he could watch Taehyung happily rant about his favorite scenes and how some aren't realistic. It was always nice to the man so excited about something.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

Jungkook paused for a second, forgetting what Taehyung was talking about until his mind readily supplied the memory he was looking for.

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