After The Rain

Part - 16

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**An Unexpected Kiss**

The cool night air felt even colder as Jungkook continued walking away from Taehyung. The weight of his emotions and alcohol was starting to catch up with him, making his steps unsteady. He needed to escape, to hide from the mess he had made.

But then, something inside him snapped. He stopped abruptly, his heart pounding. The thought of Taehyung, standing there looking so confused, kept replaying in his mind. The pain and the longing that had built up over the past weeks came crashing down all at once.

Jungkook spun around and staggered back toward Taehyung, who was still standing by the lamppost, looking more puzzled by the second. Before he think twice, Jungkook reached out, grabbed Taehyung's shoulders, and pulled him close.

Jungkook called "Taehyung..."

His voice was barely a whisper, lost among the sounds of the night. Jungkook's eyes locked onto Taehyung's, searching for something anything that could explain why he was feeling this way. And then, without another moment's hesitation, he closed the distance between them and kissed Taehyung on the lips.

The kiss was sudden, desperate, and filled with the frustration and yearning Jungkook had been holding back. Taehyung's eyes widened in shock, but before he could react, Jungkook's lips were pressed against his, warm and insistent.

For a split second, the world seemed to freeze. Taehyung's mind raced, trying to process the unexpected turn of events. His hands instinctively rested on Jungkook's chest, unsure whether to push him away or pull him closer.

But Jungkook didn't let up. He deepened the kiss, pouring all his pent-up emotions into it, the kiss becoming more passionate, more urgent. Taehyung's initial shock gave way to a hesitant response, his body instinctively responding to the intensity of the moment.

When Jungkook finally pulled away, both of them were breathless, their faces flushed. Taehyung stared at him, wide-eyed and speechless. Jungkook, now fully aware of what he had done, looked down at his feet, ashamed and afraid of the consequences.

Jungkook stopped what he was doing "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have—"

But Taehyung cut him off. He placed a finger gently over Jungkook's lips, his own eyes reflecting a mix of confusion and something else perhaps an emerging understanding.

Taehyung spoke"No. It's... it's okay."

Jungkook looked up, his heart pounding. He saw a flicker of something in Taehyung's eyes something that made him hope, just for a moment, that maybe this wasn't the end.

Taehyung was confused "I didn't know. I didn't realize..."

He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "Jungkook, I... I never thought... I never knew you felt this way."

Jungkook swallowed hard, his voice barely a whisper. "I've been trying to hide it, but I couldn't anymore. I care about you, Taehyung. More than I should."

Taehyung's expression softened, and he took Jungkook's hands in his own, looking down at them with a thoughtful gaze. "I didn't know how to see you. I was so focused on Minho and what he meant to me. But now, I see you... and I don't know what to do with all of this."

Jungkook nodded, feeling a mixture of relief and apprehension. "Neither do I. But maybe... maybe we can figure it out together."

Taehyung looked up, his eyes meeting Jungkook's with a tentative smile. "Maybe we can."

For a brief moment, under the streetlights and the quiet hum of the city, it felt like a new beginning. They stood there, holding each other's hands, both unsure of what the future would hold but hopeful that, somehow, they would navigate it together.

The quiet night air was filled with a newfound tension as Taehyung and Jungkook stood beneath the lamppost, their emotions raw and unfiltered. After their intense kiss, both of them felt a magnetic pull toward each other, and the confusion and longing between them grew palpable.

Taehyung's hand still lingered in Jungkook's, his heart racing as he looked up at Jungkook. Jungkook's gaze, once filled with desperation, now held a softness, an invitation.

Taehyung said "Should we... should we go somewhere?"

Jungkook nodded, feeling an urge to find some privacy where they could talk and be closer. "Yeah, let's go to my place."

They walked in silence, each step heavy with anticipation and nervousness. When they reached Jungkook's small apartment, Jungkook fumbled with the keys, his hands shaking slightly. Taehyung placed a reassuring hand on Jungkook's shoulder.

"Hey, it's okay. We don't have to rush this."

Jungkook looked at him, his eyes filled with both gratitude and desire. "I know. I just... I want to be close to you."

Once inside, Jungkook turned on a few lamps, casting a warm, dim light across the room. The atmosphere was intimate and calming. They sat down on the couch, their earlier intensity replaced by a more tender, careful approach.

Taehyung looked around, trying to focus on the moment rather than his racing thoughts. "This place is cozy. I like it."

Jungkook smiled, moving closer. "Thanks. It's not much, but it's home."

The conversation gradually faded as their eyes met, the space between them shrinking. Jungkook reached out, gently brushing Taehyung's hair back from his face. Taehyung leaned into the touch, his breath catching slightly.

"Taehyung, I don't want to mess this up. I just want to be close to you."jungkook said

Taehyung nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want that too. I want to understand how you feel, to be close to you."

They moved together slowly, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. It was softer this time, more exploratory. As their kisses deepened, the passion that had been building between them unfolded naturally. Taehyung's hands roamed gently over Jungkook's back, while Jungkook's fingers traced the contours of Taehyung's face.

The connection between them grew more intense as they allowed themselves to explore their feelings physically. They took their time, making sure that each touch and kiss was filled with mutual consent and affection.

In the quiet of Jungkook's apartment, their intimacy became a gentle dance of emotions, their bodies expressing what their words could not. Each touch, each kiss, spoke of their deepening connection and the trust they were beginning to build.

As they finally lay together, wrapped in each other's arms, the vulnerability of the night made them both feel a profound sense of closeness. The world outside seemed distant, and for a moment, all that mattered was the comfort and warmth they found in each other.

"I'm glad we're here together."*

Jungkook smiled, his eyes soft and filled with affection. "Me too. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else."

They drifted into a peaceful sleep, holding each other close. The night had been a revelation, a turning point in their relationship. The intimacy they shared brought them a new understanding and a sense of hope for what the future might hold.