MIRO'S TAEKOOK ONESHOTS

12. Romeo X Romeo - A Oneshot series

Or where two big noble families, the Kim's and the Jeon's, who were friends for decades, end up in a war with one another, and raise their descendants to enemies-till Kim Taehyung dares to sneak into a Jeon masque ball...

There were at least seventy guests, but still, jungkook was able to recognize the intruder immediately. Even with his mask.

Those sinful uncovered lips, that thick neck, the almost snobistic sharp jawline. The way too attractive cleavage.

That damn smooth tanned skin.

Those images of Kim Taehyung, the son of the clan leader of the kim's imprinted himself at his mind. Every inch of him.

He saw him mostly from afar, mockingly smirking at him, when they crossed ways. Only maybe ten times closer up, and every time more handsome than before.

He clenched his jaw, nostrils flattering.

How dare he? How dare he set foot into his home?

Jungkook watched how he walked up the stairs, not recognized by anyone. What was he up to?

He took his mask off, quitely following Taehyung, who walked through the first floor.

Smirking, as he saw him walking up to the big balcony.

Trapping himself practically.

Jungkook hid behind the curtain, seeing how Taehyung looked over the wide garden underneath.

"where are you hiding, pretty boy?", he sighed, and Jungkook thought he was caught, but Taehyung didn't turn around, didn't attack, just continued talking to himself.

"Oh Jungkook..."

Jungkook frowned at that in surprise watching him murmuring something, till he ended whatever the f he was doing and turned around to walk inside again.

This was his chance.

As soon as Taehyung passed the big open window, he was pulled to a dark corner, pushed against the wall there.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Kim?"

Taehyung groaned by the violence, but his lips curled up right after.

"Jeon."

"I asked you a question, Kim!"

Jungkook pulled that damn mask from Taehyung face, breath getting stucked in his throat by how outrageoudly handsome he looked up close.

His eyes looked straight into those mocking big eyes of Taehyung, noticing that little mole right under it.

He gasped as he felt Taehyung's gentle hands on his waist, holding him.

"D-don't touch me!"

"mmh? Do i make you nervous, Jeon?"

Jungkook wanted to curse himself, by the way his heart did a leap, hearing the seduction in Taehyung's deep voice.

"Just tell me what-"

"you."

"what?"

"i wanted to see you, Jeon."

Jungkook pressed him harder against the wall with his forearm, eyes scanning his face in confusion.

"Why?"

He gulped as he felt Taehyung's hands runing up over his back, slipping under his hanbok.

"Because i can't get you out of my head. You are the prettiest boy i've ever seen."