"That day, when you said those words, I didn't fully grasp their meaning. But now, I don't want you to bear that pain alone." My eyes grew wide when he said, "I like you."His confession hung in the air, enveloping me in a whirlwind of emotions. My heart raced, my mind struggling to process his words. He likes me? How did he know that? That day? When did I confess?
As the realization dawned on me, my eyes widened in shock. Did I confess that day, when I was drunk? I stole a glance at him, finding his gaze filled with confusion, mirroring my own turmoil.
I was brave enough to say those words that day, but how can I now?
I forced myself to say something, but the words just seemed to get stuck in my throat. I wet my lips nervously, feeling the rapid thud of my heart echoing in my ears.
"Hyung," I finally managed to utter, my voice barely above a whisper. Each syllable felt heavy with the weight of my emotions, uncertainty clouding my thoughts.
"I..." I paused, feeling my breath grow heavy with anticipation. "I like you," the words finally escaped my lips, a weight lifting off my soul as I confessed my feelings to him.
Our eyes remained locked as he wet his lips and moved closer. I tightened my grip on his shoulder, feeling my breath catch in my throat with each inch he closed the distance between us.
When his lips finally met mine, it felt like heaven. His were rough against my soft ones, igniting a fire within me that I never knew existed.
I relished the feeling of his rough hand cupping my cheeks and the strong grip on my waist as he kissed me passionately. With each moment, it felt like I couldn't breathe anymore.
When he finally pulled back to look at me, my eyes were filled with tears, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment.
"fuck"he crused.
Lost in the moment, he leaned in again, his lips meeting mine in a fervent kiss that stole my breath away. Time seemed to stand still as he kissed me with such passion and intensity.
Our breaths mingled as we pressed our foreheads together, basking in the aftermath of our kiss. I relished the feel of his rough hand against my cheek, the warmth of his touch sending shivers down my spine. We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath and savoring the closeness between us.
"We should go," he murmured against my lips, his warm breath sending a shiver down my spine. I nodded in agreement, reluctantly pulling away from the intoxicating warmth of his embrace. With a soft smile, I nodded and we began to make our way back, our hearts still racing from the electric moment we shared.
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The next morning felt like a fresh start in this old world. After getting ready, I headed to open the shop and did some chores there. As I was about to leave because my brother was there, I saw Jungkook leaning on his bike, his arms crossed over his chest, showcasing his biceps.
I couldn't help but bite my lip, a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth.
"Good morning, hyung," I greeted him, rushing over.
"Good morning, Canvas," he replied, and the nickname from his lips felt like heaven.
I couldn't believe it – I wasn't daydreaming, right?
He kissed my lips and motioned for me to get on his bike. We hopped on, and I wrapped my arms around his waist, feeling a rush of excitement and happiness wash over me.
As we reached our destination, Jungkook spoke up, his tone serious. "We need to stay away from each other in college," he said as we began walking towards the entrance. I looked at him, confusion evident in my expression. Why would he want us to keep our distance?
"Canvas, I'm saying this for our own good," he explained, his words sinking in but not sitting quite right with me. I nodded, reluctantly accepting his reasoning, though I couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment that washed over me.
I parted ways with Jungkook on campus, already missing his presence. As I walked, I spotted Jimin approaching.
"You didn't call today?" he inquired, noticing my absence.
"I was on the bike, that's why," I replied, attempting to conceal my blush as I started walking.
"On whose bike?" Jimin probed, hurrying to catch up with me.
"My boyfriend's," I confessed. His expression shifted to one of confusion. "Wait, who's your boyfriend?" he asked.
"Jungkook," I revealed.
"Tae, buddy, it's not good to daydream," he chuckled. But when he saw my serious expression, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"OMG, OMG, no way! How?" he exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement.
As we walked, I explained everything to him he listened attentively, his eyes widening in surprise as I shared the details.
"Wow, I never saw that coming!" he exclaimed, amazed by the revelation. "But I'm happy for you, Tae. You deserve all the happiness in the world."
I smiled gratefully, feeling relieved to have finally shared the news with my friend. With Jimin's support, I knew that navigating this new chapter in my life would be a little easier.
Spending time with Jimin was exactly what I needed after a long day. We laughed and joked around, forgetting about the worries and uncertainties that plagued my mind. As the evening approached, I reluctantly bid him goodbye and made my way home.
On the journey back, I couldn't shake the slight disappointment of Jungkook not responding to my text. But I brushed it off, reminding myself that he must be busy with something important.
Despite the unanswered message, the warmth of the evening spent with Jimin lingered, casting a comforting glow over the rest of the day.
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