"Baby boy! I thought you said you want to set out at 10 – it's already four minutes past!" Yelled the dark haired boy, yet, straight after came a deafening thunder of footsteps storming towards him. A mop of brown hair then appeared, slight make up since Jungkook had asked so nicely of him. In return, Jungkook wore some as well.
With haste, the older boy waddled in front of him. Soft green sweater hiding his luscious collar bones, black skinny jeans hugging his legs with Winnie the Pooh socks contrasting from everything he's wearing. A soft smile appears on his face as he stares at what's his, Taehyung staring into Jungkook's eyes with his sparkly creased ones.
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"Kitten, you look so cute, I could eat you up right now." Jungkook carefully hugged the elder's waist, playfully nibbling on his ear. Giggling quietly, Taehyung placed his hands on Jungkook's biceps and jokingly began hitting him with his kitten like balled fists.
"Stop~ That tickles." A joyous smile permanently stayed on Taehyung's soft features. "Anyway, like you said – we're already late so let's get rolling!" Exclaimed the elder, feeling immediately colder when letting go of Jungkook; Frown overtaking the smile.
Jungkook on the other hand stayed warm due to already being dressed and ready to leave any second. This time, Jungkook decided to spice things up by wearing a black t-shirt instead of the white ones – black skinny jeans that were ripped at the knees and his favourite brown coat that he literally used most of the time. Yet, Jungkook had his 'traditional', the Yoonmin couple call it, shoes. (a/n: them tims)
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Casually, Taehyung bends down and begins to tie his white trainers. Thus, Jungkook waited on the spot for him, coming up with something funny. The younger smiled, faint wrinkles next to his eyes, both hands casually resting in his cosy coat pockets. He clutched onto a small velvet box in his right pocket, gazing upon his baby stand up and quickly put on his coat.
