I Will Make Dinner

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They got home and it was Taehyung's turn to walk straight to his room. Hojun stared after him and sighed "he is affected."

"I know" Jungkook replied "I will make dinner."

Hojun looked at him with a raised eyebrow "really? Wow, I'm really expecting that."

Jungkook rolled his eyes before walking into the kitchen to prepare the dinner.

Taehyung laid on his bed with his thoughts running wild, not like there is much to do at prom, but it's what makes graduating from high school fun. He sighed and wiped his hand on his face "the things we do for the one we love. Even if they don't know you love them" he chuckled at that.

Being in love with his brother is the most abominable act he had ever done but also the sweetest, it will be fun if only he could tell him how he feels. Everyday he tells him he loves him, but if only he knows he was only confessing his love to him, what will he do? Will he still smile to him when he says it as he always do or will he run away from him, calling him stupid?

Taehyung groaned and covered his face with his both hands, not going to prom is not the only thing that affect him but that the person he did it for will never notice the hidden feelings inside. If only there was a way he could change him from being his brother, how amazing will that be? But that's only a wish, a wish that will never come to pass and a wish that will only be possible in his heart.

He remember the taste of his lips, last night he was able to feel it again, even though it was only for a brief moment, it will last him for the next time.

Next time? 

He groaned, does it mean he is waiting for him to have another heartbreak? 

He let out a deep breath. His mind carried him to the day he walked into her room to see moaning softly, his mind had told him immediately that he was having an erotic dream.

He had wanted to wake him up but the soft sounds was tantalizing to hear, the way he was cuddling himself on the bed, he had already kicked his blanket to the floor and his top was half opened revealing his flat s*xy tummy. He had been so into the moment and couldn't stop himself from caressing it, which made him moan a little louder, if their mom had been at home, he wouldn't have dare.

His hand had slowly worked it's way to his chest, and he slowly fondle it, he had moaned at that again and with each sound he made keep driving him out of his mind, Jungkook looked so sweet and s*xy, with his eyes shut tightly and his body opened to his touch. He knew that whatever he did will be oblivious to him, his hand had slipped under his top and fondled his chest.

He had been so carried away that if it wasn't for the sound of the blaring horn outside, he wondered what he would have done and then he had started whispering 'I love you, oh God I love you" he had jerked his hand away and tried to calm himself but with that moaning coming from him, it was so difficult to do and he had to forcefully wake her up and he had ruined everything by saying, he was dreaming about Bogum.

When he asked him that question, he had secretly wished he will say it was him, oh how happy would he be if he had said that, but of course, how can he? He seems to be forgetting something here, he is his brother. At that thought, Taehyung opened his eyes, just this little moment with his thought had really messed him up, he looked down at his lower abdomen and cursed at the sight. Just one little thought got him like that. He stood up and took of his clothing and stepped into the shower for a cold bath, he need to regain his composure.

There was a knock at his door just few minutes of coming out of his long shower, he was dressed and lying in his bed, he prayed that it should not be his brother, heaven knows he is the last person he wants to see now "come in."

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