Taehyung entered Jungkook's house behind him, steps meek and soft as he looked around. Very few boxes were open, to take out the utmost necessities, while the rest were stored away in a corner neatly.
"Need something to drink or eat?", Jungkook asked him as he turned around to meet his eyes. By now Taehyung's boner situation was kind of under control. He wasn't a raging mess of horny hormones just by the smell of Jungkook anymore.
"No", he muttered back before his eyes fell on a bunch of letters kept of the dining table. His eyes widened in realisation. They were his letters.
"You read them?"
Jungkook glanced at the letters upon the question before humming with a smile.
"They were quite cute. And i could see you took your time to make your handwriting look as pretty as possible."
Taehyung blushed, half in embarassment and half in joy. He was glad that Jungkook found the handwriting pretty and the letters cute but also embarassed that he knew that it took quite a bit of effort to reach that pinnacle, as Taehyung might say.
"Yeah well...thank you", he said as he rubbed his nape with a sheepish smile on his face.
"I liked that you took your time to reply to each one of them. I thought I'll do the same again. Its fun to exchange letters. So if you are okay with it, I'll send the replies through a letter again?", Jungkook asked, looking into his shy eyes with his own hopeful ones.
Taehyung loved those dark brown, almost onyx coloured eyes. They were big and he could actually see stars in them. "I'd love that!" He said, maybe a little too enthusiastically.
The younger chuckled before beckoning Taehyung towards his stuff which he needed to unpack.
"Alright, so with the unpacking...i'll set up my bedroom can you set up the other guest room?"
Taehyung nodded as Jungkook muttered a small thanks to him. He picked up the smaller packages first, not wanting to be seen struggling in front of Jungkook with the bigger ones. Though he was fairly schocked to see Jungkook casually carrying two huge packages with him at once. Taehyung was sure Jungkook had muscles and boy did he have a muscle kink.
It took them an hour to set up each room before they finally moved to the living room and kitchen.
"That looks so pretty", Jungkook commented as he saw the guest room. "You really have an eye for aesthetics, Taehyung...hyung?", the younger said, a little unsure about the honorifics.
"Hyung is fine", he replied with a little smile.
"Great! Let's move onto the kitchen and living room next"
It took them another 2 hours before everything was finally set. Taehyung was panting like a dog by this time,who turned to see how Jungkook was faring, only to see him completely fine and doing well.
"Damn what kind of stamina do you have?", he questioned, amazed.
"Haha I work out quite a lot so I am used to this", came the reply from the younger who rushed to the kitchen to grab him a glass of water.
"Here hyung", he said as he extendes him a cold glass of water.
Taehyung huffed out a thanks as he gulped down all the contents of the glass, feeling rejuvenated by the sensation of the cold liquid hitting his throat and sliding down.
"You did a pretty great job. Thank you so much." Jungkook thanked him again as he took the glass back from him.
"Dont mention", he said as he ploped down on the couch.
"Its almost dinner time", Jungkook pointed out as he looked at his watch. "Want me to cook you something?"
"Huh? Oh no I can order something from outside. Why go through all that trouble?" Taehyung was quick to decline, which brought a frown on Jungkook's face.
"You shouldn't eat outside food too often. I can cook you up something. I have to make myself some too anyway", the younger insisted. Taehyung couldn't protest, and he also wanted to taste his crush's cooking, so he ended up agreeing.
Jungkook flashed him a killer smile (as Taehyung would like to term it) before entering the kitchen as he picked up an apron to wear.
"Oh, it's one of those where you gotta tie it at the back", he could hear the younger muttering. Without his own knowledge, Taehyung's feet drew him closer to Jungkook and his hands went towards the strings of the apron.
Jungkook was startled at his sudden presence, looking at the slightly taller build of Taehyung with wide eyes.
"I-I can help", Taehyung stuttered, blushing as the familiar lavender scent hit him yet again.
"Oh. Thanks."
Taehyung watched Jungkook turn around so that he could tie his strings, his hands shaking ever so slightly as his gaze flickered towards Jungkook's nape— the urge to bite it growing ever so strong.
"Done", he whispered with a shaky voice.
"Oh that's a pretty bow", Jungkook giggled as he turned his head to catch a glimpse of the bow Taehyung had tied.
"T-thanks", he replied with a red face, turning his head to avoid staring into his crush's eyes. "I-I'll go use the restroom for a minute."
With that he rushed away from the kitchen, hands hiding his crotch discreetly.
Jungkook was blissfully unaware of Taehyung's state. He began cooking, humming some random tunes and grooving to it. It wasn't until much later when he saw Taehyung enter the dining area yet again while he was setting up the table. The older looked flush, a little sweaty as he walked towards the table with slightly shaky steps.
"Are you okay?", he asked concerned, noticing how Taehyung's complexion turned redder at his voice. It was then that Jungkook realised what Taehyung might be upto. Memories from that moment in school flashed in his mind as Jungkook became slightly embarassed.
"Y-yes! I am...", Taehyung squeaked, utterly flustered.
"Alright. Come eat", he said with a smile as he served the food. The time from then on was smooth sailing as Taehyung marveled at his cooking, moaning and hitting the table, throwing all the previous embarassment out the window.
"I am glad you liked it", Jungkook said with a laugh as Taehyung couldn't stop complimenting him. He looked at the older with shining eyes who said he could practically live in his house if this were the food to be served to him.
"You can come eat at mine whenever you want Hyung", he politely offered which stunned Taehyung, making him go red yet again.
"I-I can?"
It was hard to pinpoint exactly what Taehyung was feeling. The man himself couldn't tell. His crush had just told him that he could eat the food made by him, any-fuckin-time. That, to Taehyung, was ringing marriage bells. Destiny. Fate. Meant to be. Taehyung was feeling all that. Fireworks went off inside his head as he just stared at Jungkook.
"Yes, why not? The more the merrier."
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okay, thats an update.
taehyung needs to be put in horny jail.。:゚゚:。。:゚゚:。。:゚゚:。。:゚゚:。
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letters and lavenders |Tk
FanfictionCliché school with a clear division of the "cocky cool guys" and the "boring loser nerds" you might call it but that was the reality Taehyung was living in. Except, at night his boring days were now filled with silly letters sent to him by his soon...