As the first rays of the sun stretched their golden fingers over the horizon, a gentle breeze rustled through the lush green meadows, carrying with it the fragrance of blooming wildflowers. The air was crisp and rejuvenating, awakening the senses of all who dared to venture outside.
The warm golden sunlight entered through the partly open curtains of the darkroom, falling directly on the half-naked cuddling boys wrapped up cosily in the duvet.
Taehyung flickered his eyes when the sunlight hit his skin. He scrunched his eyes at the brightness before rubbing them with the back of his wrist and opening them.
Only to be met by the most beautiful scene in front of his eyes.
Jungkook was calmly sleeping on Taehyung's chest, his face adorning an adorable pout. Taehyung noticed the younger's long beautiful eyelashes casting a shadow on the skin below his eyes. His cheeks and nose had a red hue adding to his cuteness.
His hairs were a bit messy, and overall he just looked ethereal if you ask Taehyung. Taehyung's eyes moved downwards only to be met with Jungkook's bare chest... WAIT WHAT?
Taehyung's eyes widened, and his eyebrows furrowed, and then only he realised the pain in his head, and soon the events of last night flashed through his eyes.
His mouth opened wide, and he almost squeaked but was quick to put a hand on his mouth. We fucking kissed, but... He's going to regret it... The shocked expression left Taehyung's face, and all that could be seen was sadness.
He sighed because he knew the younger didn't feel the same way, and he really didn't want Jungkook to regret their first kiss.
Even if they were not in their right mind, the kiss was special for Taehyung because firstly, it was with Jungkook, and secondly, it was his first kiss, and he was glad he had it with Jungkook.
Please, god, he needs to forget it... Please... At least for now... He looks through the room until he spots his V-neck and younger's hoodie. He carefully gets out of the younger's hold, placing a pillow in between Jungkook's arms.
He shuffled towards their clothes and brought them back to the bed where Jungkook was sleeping as adorably as before, snuggling into the pillow, his half naked back visible as the duvet had slipped down. His pale milky white curvy back looked attractive and inviting. Taehyung wanted to...
Taehyung slapped himself lightly to get rid of those horny thoughts; his cheeks turned a deep shade of red as he approached Jungkook.
He took a deep breath and made the fighting gesture for himself before climbing the bed and softly picking up Jungkook to make him wear his hoodie.
But to his relief, Jungkook was a heavy sleeper and didn't mind anyone touching him while sleeping. After he was done with making the younger wear hoodie, he sighed in relief before walking towards the washroom for his morning routine.
When he came out, the younger was still sleeping, and Taehyung wished for the last time for Jungkook to forget everything that had happened yesterday.
His mind wouldn't stop thinking, and when he was overthinking, there was only one person who could clear his mind.
So, Taehyung decided to go to that person. He walked out of the room, closing the door lightly as he skipped past two other rooms and entered the third room.
But as soon as he opened the door of the room, his eyes went wide, his mouth hanging open. There on the bed of his room were his best friend and his hyung.
Yoongi was on top of Jimin half naked, the lower half only protected by the towel wrapped around his lower waist.
But what surprised him the most was that they were kissing or should we say, practically eating each other, not even noticing the intruder. "Woah, when did you guys get to that stage."

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My Paradise || Taekook
FanfictionOne is a dancer, and the other is an Idol. One has an extraordinary power, which has become his nightmare until he meets the other. One has lost faith in dating and relationships because he believes true love of that sort only exists in books and on...