"Good morning, cutie." Taehyung greeted with his usual playful yet annoying grin being plastered on his face, in response he received a death glare from the shorter man panting beside him. Taehyung could only smile wider at his actions.
How damn annoying!
How adorable.
Two different thoughts occurring in two different individuals' minds.
Taehyung kept on staring at Jungkook without wasting a second to blind, the shorter male beside him could only curse at him in his mind or maybe kill him many times. There was nothing else he could have done except from just dreaming of these.
Soon a bottle of juice was being held before Jungkook's face, and the man's expression changed in no time. Only he and God knew how thirsty he was by walking down all those stairs.
He wasted no time to snatch the bottle from Taehyung's grasp and open the cap of the bottle, in no time the last bit of juice was chugged down to Jungkook's stomach, he almost felt his long lost soul coming back to his body.
There was a sign of relief.
Unfortunately, it only lasted until he shifted his gaze at the man beside him, who had his usual playful huge grin on his face. Jungkook, for a moment, started to rethink his life decision, most importantly drinking that juice.
He wiggled back, in the reflection of Taehyung's action, as the man leaned down, closing the distance between their faces. Jungkook's eyes were as wide open as an egg, even though there was a wall of steel behind his head he kept on trying to push his head back, almost making a hole through the steel only to piercing out his head to create more distance.
Taehyung could only think how adorable his reactions were. He had that smug look on his face.
Jungkook's long lost soul, which just came back a while ago, seemed to bid him goodbye once again. It looked like whenever he's around Taehyung, his soul is always ready to get lost.
It was all Jungkook's fault to get into such a small place with this bastard! He should have never come with this man and resigned from this damn job then go back to his hometown.
Jungkook could feel the hot breath of Taehyung falling over his face. He immediately shut his eyes, even though he wanted to push Taehyung away, his body betrayed him real quick. He couldn't move, following his mind.
A hand softly grasped his chin, lifted up his face, Jungkook squeezed his eyes even more. Taehyung, who was observing his reaction with his whole attention, smiled widely. A few seconds passed by, although Jungkook was waiting for a pair of lips to approach him it never happened.
Taehyung's thumb went to wipe the drops of juice on Jungkook's lips, once he was done he pulled himself back, giving the shorter man enough time and space to collect himself together.
Jungkook took a deep breath of relief, when he opened his eyes to send glares at the man beside him, his mind was blown away right there. Taehyung stared into his soul and licked the drops of juice he wiped off from his face.
"Thanks for my morning kiss, though it's indirect." When those words escaped from Taehyung's mouth, Jungkook was dumbstruck. He recalled the moment when he snatched the bottle from Taehyung, it was half empty by then!
How could Jungkook ignore that!!
Although Jungkook had the dumbfounded look, he wanted to scream out of his lungs, pull out each strand of Taehyung's hair! How could he be so off guard! That too while with a bastard like Taehyung? It was all Jungkook's fault, there was no one to blame except from his own self.
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