unexpected | taekook

Chapter 7

So this is how kissing Taehyung feels like. Jungkook had never thought he would be given the honor to kiss his first love at all, seeing how he was cruelly rejected and proved that the said male will never, ever, ever, like him in any way. So it's only smart of him to grow stupidly surprised at the sudden lips-to-lips contact that he became rooted in his spot, eyes widened into the biggest sized saucers people will ever see. It was as if his eyes were popping out of their sockets.

What the fuck, what the flying fuck– WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING- god his lips- For a millisecond, the ebony haired contemplated whether or not he should kiss the other back or shove him away and kick the part where the sun doesn't shine so he would stop hoeing around. Forever, in this case.

But slowly as Taehyung worked his lips on Jungkook's own pair, his arms snaked around his waist, the thought itself slipped away from the younger's mind and he was left with the option of kissing him back, sensing how inviting the jerkface's lips were moving against his.

Letting out a defeated sigh into the kiss, he falls into another trap with a thought, I'm thoroughly fucked.

Jungkook returned the kiss, although a bit hesitant but his lips showed that he wanted this, the feeling of Taehyung's lips on his own in this exact soft manner. The older male, for once, didn't do anything that could come out as harsh or playful — only tilting his head slightly to one side to kiss the other better that made Jungkook relax in his hold, albeit not having his arms around him in exchange.

After awhile of innocent lip-locking, they didn't know who decided to pull away first. It was most likely that they parted from each other at the same time, mind rather blank from what just happened as they tried to comprehend the fact that they kissed.

They kissed.

Taehyung. Jungkook. Kissed.

KISSED?!

Widening their eyes, both of them turned around at the same time with shocked faces and red cheeks. Jungkook was covering his heated cheeks and Taehyung couldn't get his mouth to close, completely sober now. The two didn't even blink once.

"I-I.. I came to apologize for what I've d-done. I'm s-sorry. I was intoxicated, I-I didn't mean to," stammered the older male as his eyes dart back and forth, not knowing how to react properly to this because oh my fucking god he just kissed the guy when all he wanted was to apologize!

Jungkook, on the other hand, reacted no differently as he tried to spurt out words in reply. "It's o-okay, I-I uh... I think I should get some sleep. You should too," he stuttered and quickly, he turned around and caught a glimpse of the brown haired man's back before the door slammed close by his own strength.

Holding a hand up to his heart that was beating erratically fast, he leaned against the door and stared off into space with his eyes still as round as saucers. He couldn't shake off the fact that Taehyung kissed him — and he kissed him back! "Fuck.." he muttered under his breath and slapped his own cheeks, emitting a small groan. That was embarrassing, he shouldn't have kissed him back— but damn, his lips were as soft as he imagined them to be— but no! He might be playing with him again! But then again.. Taehyung did say he came to apologize and he was probably drinking before doing so.

Jungkook grew frustrated and groaned again before deciding to head to bed, exhausted from crying and the newly-occurred event.

He dove into the soft, silky sheets of his bed and buried his head under the pillow, hopefully it'll stop him from thinking too much about it. Alas, things didn't go his way because he couldn't remember when he fell asleep, thinking about the kiss he just shared with the man he used to have feelings for.