🌻Diary - TaeKook🌻

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Every diary-owner's biggest fear would be someone finding and reading through their diary, especially one with the biggest secrets. Jeon Jungkook is one of those diary owners.

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Dear Diary,

 He's got the prettiest eyes, the warmest smile, the deepest voice, the most flawless skin...

Kim Taehyung.

Today in physics, I dropped my pencil because I was too busy staring at him, and he picked it up for me! I could feel his fingers against mine when I grabbed the pencil back, and he even smiled at me!!! That was even better than the time I won a free coupon to Bungo's Banana Milk from that gift basket in grade 7.

Anyways, I haven't washed my left hand ever since Taehyung touched it. I'm not crazy, am I? Is it weird that I've tried sniffing my finger to see if  can smell Taehyung's cologne on it? It's not that weird. Before Namjoon and Jin hyung started dating, Jin sat in a ring of candles with a picture of Namjoon and started praying to the gods to make Namjoon hyung fall in love with him. So I'm pretty normal, right?

There's so much more to write, but I can't do it now, I have to go to sleep before Mum yells at me. Goodnight, diary, I'm sure I'll have more to write about tomorrow. 

~

Over the next few weeks, Jungkook was too scared to talk to Taehyung again, and no, he still hadn't washed his left hand, which Jimin found revolting while Jin thought it was cute. He took his diary with him everywhere, it was just a small brown journal his father got for him on his 16th birthday, so it didn't have a lock like traditional diaries did. He would rather never drink banana milk again than have someone read his diary.

Currently, he sat on the bleachers, watching the football game. He didn't care about the game, he was just there to watch Taehyung, who probably didn't even know his name. He purposely sat at the top of the bleachers so nobody could look over his shoulder at his diary. His best friend Jimin was in detention so the only person Jungkook had to worry about was his other best friend, Kim Seokjin, who was sitting beside him, but too busy gazing at his boyfriend, the football team's quarterback, to notice what Jungkook was doing. 

Dear Diary,

Jin hyung is going crazy over Namjoon again! I think he's drooling... apart from that, Taehyung is playing too.

I don't really know what's happening, football is stupid, but Taehyung sure looks hot. He's covered in mud and eye-black, why is he so goddamn hot?! And he looks all muscular in his football uniform, especially his arms, I would let him put me in a headlock-

Jungkook squeaked when he dropped his pencil, watching as it fell far below him into the bleachers. He sighed in annoyance and shut his diary, tucking it in his front pocket nice and safe... or so he thought.

Jungkook continued watching the game, or more specifically, Taehyung. He didn't care if they were winning or losing, he just saw Taehyung, and it was like everything else disappeared. His heart was racing, not because of the tension of the game, but because Taehyung looked so attractive while sprinting across the field with the ball tucked in his side, dodging everyone in his way. He was abruptly jolted out of his thoughts when a whistle blew and cheers erupted, their school had won.

Jungkook watched as the football team clapped Taehyung on the back since he'd got most touchdowns, almost falling out of his seat when Jin jumped off the bleachers to congratulate Namjoon, cringing at their sappy hugging and kissing. When he looked for Taehyung again, the elder was nowhere to be found, lost amongst the sea of people congratulating him. 

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