𝐓𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌. | taekook

20. | the L word

CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND REFERENCES TO SEXUAL CONTENT

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"See, princess? You made it through the movie."

Playfully rolling his eyes, Jungkook chuckles and nods his head, feeling rather proud of himself for making it through the horror movie. Although the hairs on his arms remain standing and the movie has finished, the brunette doesn't pull away from Taehyung's side, deciding to cuddle further beside him.

Taehyung smiles down at the boy and tightens his hold around his waist, pulling him even closer. He rests his head against the top of Jungkook's fluffy brown hair, staring at the black television as the credits roll down the screen, thanking each and every person for scaring the shit out of Jungkook.

"So, what do you want to do next?" Jungkook suddenly asks, pulling the comfortable blanket further around his waist to keep himself warm. "We could watch another movie!"

Taehyung awkwardly chuckles and scratches the back of his neck, thankful that it's around midnight and the room is pitch black, hiding his light flush of embarrassment.

"I was gonna head home, princess. Is that okay?" Taehyung hesitantly asks, pushing himself away from the couch.

Jungkook pouts and rests on an elbow, staring up at the half-naked Taehyung. His hungry eyes drag up and down Taehyung's toned frame, drowning in his gorgeous features.

"Yeah, I-I guess..." Jungkook frowns, sadness clinging to his tone. "But-But it's dark and stuff, and you might crash."

"I'm sure I won't. I'm an excellent driver."

With a small smile on his face, Taehyung spins around on his heel and begins packing his clothes into his backpack, enjoying the way Jungkook's eyes are trained on his bare back. He feels a small flush flare across his face at the idea and quickly shakes his head, ridding his mind of feeling anything towards Jungkook – he doesn't want to feel anything towards Jungkook.

Once all his clothes have been packed into his bag, he turns around and finally notices how upset Jungkook looks. His lips are pulled down in an evident frown and his eyes are glossy with tears, keeping them trained on the wooden floor beneath him.

"See you soon, princess."

Taehyung begins walking towards the kitchen, but the soft sniffle from the dimly lit living-room encourages him to stop in his tracks. His feet begin pulling him towards the room and he stares down at a pouting Jungkook, who has decided to wrap the large blanket around him and look absolutely adorable.

"I-I don't want you to leave, Tae," Jungkook shyly admits, playing with his fingers in his lap. "Just-Just stay for a little longer, okay? I don't want to spend the night alone again."

Taehyung doesn't respond. He contemplates whether he should stay, ultimately deciding that it isn't a good idea. He's trying his hardest not to fall for Jungkook, but the boy is making it so much harder.

"You're not alone!" Taehyung exclaims, gesturing to the grey cat curled up on the other couch. "You've got Itzy with you. I'm sure she's better company than me."

Although that does cause Jungkook to giggle, it still doesn't push away his deep feelings. He really wants to cuddle Taehyung for the night – he doesn't want to feel lonely and he's missed sleeping next to someone.

"Please." Jungkook mumbles, staring down at his lap to avoid the older boy's frustrated, yet confused stare.

"I-I really shouldn't-"