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Taehyung was worried. Of course, he wouldn't admit out loud, but his mind had been clouded ever since lunch. Even his best friend noticed how out of it Taehyung seemed, and nudged the older's side.

"Yah, hyung, are you okay? You seem like you're in a daze." he asked quietly, not wanting to get the attention of the teacher whom was writing on the board. Taehyung flinched as he heard Jungkook's voice, and shot his gaze over to the younger.

"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me Kook." he assured the younger, and even smiled to prove his point. Jungkook rolled his eyes, clearly not believing Taehyung's act.

"Whatever hyung." he muttered, turning his attention back to the lesson. It was obvious that Taehyung was even more out of it than usual, as he wasn't even bothering to doodle in his notebook.

His thoughts were somewhere else, on another male. And it was none other than his lovely boyfriend, Park Jimin. There was nothing about Jimin that Taehyung could hate, he was just simply perfect. Turning to his side, Taehyung rested his chin on his palm and stared at Jungkook, whom was writing down notes furiously.

"Yah, Kookie.." Jungkook's ears perked up at the sound of his voice coming out of Taehyung's lips, and abandoned his notes to look up at the older male.

"Yeah, TaeTae-hyung? What is it?" Many didn't know this, although it was sort of obvious, but Jungkook had a BIG crush on Taehyung. Which made him not happy about the fact that Taehyung and Jimin were now dating, and Jimin used to be his best friend. So much for trust.

"Did you see Jimin at lunch? I haven't seen him since this morning." Taehyung mumbled, causing Jungkook to let out a small huff and roll his eyes.

"Oh. I dunno where Jimin hyung is. You should go look for him." Jungkook replied, scribbling notes furiously across his paper. Truth be told, Jungkook actually knew exactly where Jimin was, and didn't tell Taehyung because he was jealous. Taehyung gave a small nod and turned back towards the board, waiting for class to be over already.

The class passed in what literally felt like seconds, and as the bell rang, Taehyung immediately jumped out of his seat and grabbed his bag. He almost bolted from the room and out into the hallway, his eyes glancing around for any chance of a glimpse of Jimin. The short boy was no where to be seen in the hallway, and Taehyung sighed as he started to walk towards their usual meeting spot, the tree near the back of the school garden.

Just as expected, the short male wasn't found to be there either. It seemed as if he had disappeared into thin air, in just the span of a simple 30 minutes. Taehyung could only sigh as he started walking towards the gates, his shoulders slumped like a dog that had just been scolded.

He slowly made his way back to the male dorms and opened the door to his shared room with Jimin, throwing his bag onto the couch. A small groan emitted from behind the cushions, and Taehyung cocked an eyebrow, not knowing that their couch could talk.

Yet, as he peered over to edge of the couch, he found out that they really didn't have a talking couch, and the sound was only from none other than his boyfriend, whom was laying down with a blanket wrapped tightly around himself. Taehyung's eyes widened and he had to restrain himself from jumping over on the smaller male.

Running around the couch, he kneeled down next to the edge of the couch and looked Jimin over, obviously worried as to why he was laying down. Jimin opened an eye as he heard the shuffling next to him.

"Jiminie? Why're you here?" He asked, placing his hands gently o the edge of the couch. Jimin shuffled a bit, before pointing to his forehead.

"Fever.." he mumbled, before turning towards the other male. "Can you take care of me..?" He asked, and Taehyung smiled softly.

"Of course Jiminie." He leaned down and pressed a small kiss to the other's forehead, before standing up, and grabbing his bag. To be frank, he felt so much better knowing where the older was, even if he was sick. But he had Taehyung to take care of him- he'd eventually turn out to feel better in a matter of time.

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A few hours later, Jimin was feeling somewhat better as he snuggled up to the other male. He let out a soft yawn as he glanced at the TV, the distant audio of cartoons barely distinct able.

"Hey- feeling better now Minnie? Just an hour ago you didn't even wanna be close to me." Taehyung smirked softly as Jimin furrowed his eyebrows, gently pushing his shoulder as he pouted.

"I- somewhat, yeah." he mumbled, before wrapping his arms around the other's. "I just wanna give you some affection, I practically haven't seen you all day." he looked up at the younger male, catching his eyes for a moment. These were the types of moments that they liked- just pure silence, and examining each other's infinite beauty.

jimin swallowed, finally breaking the gaze before leaning up, and gently pressing his lips against Taehyung's for a moment. The two held the kiss for a moment, neither of them wanting to pull away- until they heard banging on the front door. Taehyung sighed, giving the older one last peck, before standing up to go get the door.

Jimin didn't have to turn around to tell that it was his group of friends. They were so rowdy, it'd be hard to miss them in a small room like this. He sighed with a smile as he heard a playful arguement break out between two of the olders about who would give him the soup, slowly pushing himself up. These were the types of moments he liked- and that he'd never trade for anything else.

He turned, his eyes immediately meeting Taehyung's, whom flashed him a boxy smile. These were the moments that he strived for.

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