𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙇𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙂𝙤 | Taekook

a night to remember

"GET OFF MY PHONE!!", and before Taehyung could hear a response or manage to steal the younger's contact, it was taken away and the call was hung up.

"PARK FUCKING JIMIN!!! I WAS TALKING, YOU BUTT FACE!!!", the blue hair yelled in protest. "GIVE IT BACK, OR AM GONNA KICK YOU IN THE BALLS", he tried getting the phone back.

"Do that, and watch me dump your saxophone in the filthiest dustbin of the locality", it was Yoongi's calm but very effective warning, that made Tae take a step back.

"Yoongs you're finally home! Good, am making pasta", Jimin sent an air kiss in his boyfriend's direction and went back to his pasta.

"Hyung! You always support your boyfriend! Nobody loves me", the blue hair grumbled dramatically, while folding his arms in front of his chest and huffing, trying to look intimidating but failing miserably.

"You know the last part isn't true. And one should not use somebody's cellphone against their will. That's not cool Tae", the elder defended while taking the sofa in the living room, without even lifting his eyes, in the most boring tone while taking a look at the newspaper.

"Whatever", Taehyung left the kitchen while stomping his feet in annoyance.

-*-*-*-

Jungkook held his phone against his chest, while lying like a star fish at the convertible sofa. The most beautiful smile, decorating his face. Thinking back to Taehyung's question...

Can I take your number from Jiminie's phone?

He wanted my number!

The desperation in the elder's voice was evident and that made Jungkook blushed at the thought, hiding his face in his palms, the butterflies doing salsa in his stomach. Oh my god! HE WANTED MY NUMBER!!!

Does that mean he likes me?

But he's dating Mr. Min.

Does that mean, he has feelings for me too?

But how's that possible.

Isn't that cheating though?

Jungkook!! Stop overthinking!!!

So the younger sighed at the thought. He just asked your number. That's normal between friends. It's actually pretty dumb that you still didn't have his number. Yes! That's right! Am so slow when it comes to Tae. Thank god he's the bold one between us.

Us?

Us.

That sounded so beautiful. The younger thought.

*Ring Ring*

It was the door bell. Who's it at this hour? The younger looked at the clock. 10.30? I already had my dinner. I didn't order any room service. Whose it, then?

He woke up and walked up to open the door. What he didn't expect was right before his eyes.

"Bambi! Finally! I thought you might be asleep by now", the elder was trying to catch his breath. As if he had run a marathon to be here. Jungkook was standing shocked at his door.

When Taehyung's breath was finally relaxed he took in the features of the stupefied younger. He chuckled knowing that the younger was surprised to see him. "Bambi?", he took a step forward, decreasing the distance between them but still pretty much out of the boundaries of the hotel suite. The younger's 'bambi' eyes curiosly followed his moves and widened when realising the proximity. The elder spoke in the deepest voice, soft but husky, sending shivers down the younger's entire body, goosebumps rising, making the butterflies in his stomach go crazy. Jungkook's palms instantly went to his belly, rubbing it slightly, thinking that probably that would calm the stupid butterflies! Stop you idiots! He wanted to scream at them.