Chapter 19 - dimple

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Taehyung didn't like this one bit. He wasn't sure why. But there was this weird weight on his chest. He was feeling very uneasy. He had to get his mind off things for now. That was the only way he could think properly.

The only thing that could make him calm was the beach. But that is out of the question. So-- swimming pool.

He let the water wash away all his tension. He stood there silently letting the white shirt stick to his form. But the trail of thoughts could never stop. No matter how much he distracts himself.

He said it's only a honey-trap. Nothing more.

Then why am I so worried?

He doesn't really like her right?

The way his eyes were shining when he talked about her. He even calls her by nicknames.

A flower at that. Lily is his favourite flower. He calls her--

Why do I care? He can do whatever he wants.

But he said he will flirt with me. That means he likes me--

Or was it all just a joke?

The things he did to me in the science lab-- was it just a joke?

Yes. That's right. He didn't mean any of that. And why would he?!

Then-- why does it hurt?

He was brought out of his thoughts by a splash on his face. He was flustered and wiped his face. He looked up to find the ravenette's bare body hovering over his.

The tattoo on his neck was contrasting his glowing skin. The tiny water droplets trickled from his built chest down to his chiselled abs. His lips curled up to his signature smirk.

My oh my~

Taehyung found himself clutching onto his own wet shorts. His breath hitched at the glorious sight.

He focused his eyes on the black orbs rather than anywhere else. He saw the ravenette stepping forward. He stepped back.

He kept backing away till his lowering back met the edge of the pool. The water was suddenly too hot. The silver head clutched the metal rode, not being able to hold himself up.

Jungkook rested his hands on either sides of the trembling silver head, trapping the little figure between. He leaned against the edge, his shoulders flexing in action.

Taehyung felt his breath stuck in his throat. Their faces were inches apart. He couldn't hold the intense gaze and shut his eyes tight. His face was burning up at the distance between them. They were so close, yet not touching.

So close.

So-- so close.

Fuck!!

He opened his eyes when he felt a hand on his head.

Jungkook pushed the dampened silver flocks off of the tan forehead his dark eyes following the other's frame. His eyes fell on the exposed collarbones and kept them there.

He withdrew his hand as he stared into the doe eyes again. He maintained the eye contact and brought the hand to his pierced lips. He saw the eyelashes flutter as he licked the water from his wet finger tips.

Taehyung could feel the blood rush to is face at the alluring sight. His hold the metal bar tightened as he felt his knees give in.

The ravenette leaned closer, bodies still not touching. He rested his eyes on the skin underneath the white fabric. They stayed there for a whole long minute.

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