𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙇𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙂𝙤 | Taekook

doubts

Swaying his hips left and right to the music the blue hair was finally having a good time but suddenly his brain went back to the close proximity he just witnessed between 'his bambi' and that bitch! Jealousy creeping through his skin and setting it on fire. He closed his eyes and tried to focus on the music. The bodies were hitting each other when they swayed blindly to the edm music. Some grinding on each other teasingly. Taehyung threw his hands in the air and danced. The alcoholic air was too much to handle but who cares. He wanted to forget everything for a while and just have a good time.

Just when he felt like he was able to escape the toxic memories of the ravenette being close to someone who wasn't him, somebody held him by his waist, swirled him around, his fragile chest collided a toned one and he was tugged closer. One hand sliding down to his hips and squeezing them. The blue hair gasped at the sensation. Taehyung's hands on instinct went to the person's shoulder for support. Feeling dizzy due to the proximity. The person's tequila breath fogging the blue hair's mind. They swayed too and fro slowly, teasingly. The person's hungry hands first exploring the expanse of his waist and then going down to the other ass cheek squeezing it again. The blue hair was drunk but attentive to every touch, every move. When his ass was squeezed again he moaned, "bambiiiiiiii".

The person started grinding on Taehyung. Everything was going fine until the person tugged him closer and it started becoming uncomfortable. All this while his drunk mind was fooling him that maybe just maybe the ravenette came to join the dance floor with him but any intimacy with jungkook would never make the blue hair UNCOMFORTABLE, right? So he tried to release himself from the firm grip around his hips. The person's hands creeping to places that were off limits. But the blue hair was too drunk. His mind started freaking out and prayed to his guardian angels when he abruptly stumbled back. Getting released roughly from the grip.

Everything happened too fast and the blue hair was just about to black out when he felt himself falling in the arms of someone. He struggled to clear his vision one last time and his mind relaxed, feeling free of any uncomfortable sensations, secure again when he encountered the same concern filled 'bambi' eyes looking back at him.

-*-*-*-

Jungkook laid in the bed with Taehyung snuggled up to him. It was quickly turning into a habit. The younger took in the features of this beautiful man that slept with zero worries of the world. The younger traced the skin of his cheeks, feeling blessed as to how, just how did he got so lucky that a man liked him back.

He thought back to the time at party.

"Kook, you seem to like Mr. Kim a lot", Hania said while hand played with hem of his blazer. Slowly sliding towards his chest. Jungkook sat there stiff.

"Thank god you're not blind", he retorted back enough though he was hell uncomfortable.

The woman rolled her eyes at that, "of course I am not blind. But, you're definitely a hypocrite"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, do you have the courage to make him your boyfriend in front of everyone?"

The younger was at the loss of words.

"Forget the world, can you introduce him as your boyfriend in front of your family?"

The younger felt as if a bucket of ice cold water has been dumped over his head.

"So, are you guys planning to keep your relationship a secret?"

Jungkook felt paralyzed.

"So, You Jungkook. Always a coward", she mocked in a whisper.

He hated the fact that whatever Hania was saying was indeed true.