DISCLAIMER: This chapter may be only suitable of the age of 17 or olde- okay who am I to judge. Just read if you wanna, but this has secks in it so yeah, enjoy (or not), but I know you my dear readers, and I know 99.999% of you love this shit, so make sure you're not in public (preferably alone in your room with your door locked and noise concealing walls *insert Lenny face*). Love ya! *smooch*
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The males didn't rush going back; the longer it took, the more flustrated the young one became from his crazy imaginations. He didn't know whether the other was thinking of such things or not too, but his red cheeks and shyly avoiding Jungkook's eyes make it quite believable.
"What - what do you wanna do when we get back?" Jungkook asked.
Taehyung didn't reply right away. "Don't know," he muttered, barely audible.
Jungkook was glad he wasn't the only one being nervous, although he felt quite small if the bravest male he knew was just as nervous as he.
They both entered their shared room, both being awkward as they sat down on each of their own beds.
Jungkook wanted to kill this awkwardness; he hated being in this situation and not having come up with a solution to fix it so they'd both be comfortable.
"Well, this is awkward," Taehyung suddenly said as he broke down in laughter.
The younger couldn't help but to join in. They had become quite close and comfortable with each other rather quickly, and for it to suddenly become this awkward was ridiculous, in both of their opinions.
"Come on, let's just be normal," the elder spoke again, "if we pressure each other, we'd just be like this."
Jungkook nodded as he agreed. They were making it more awkward than it had to be, but he tried all he could to be less awkward and just be himself, although when he saw Taehyung in front of him - looking as stunning as always - he couldn't help but to get his tongue tied.
However, did Taehyung feel the same way back? Jungkook wasn't entirely sure what the elder's intentions were. Sure, he had asked him out to give him a chance, but how did he feel after spending their time together today?
"Why do we have this distance?" he giggled as they were each in their own beds. "Come on, or are you scared of me?" he smirked.
Jungkook's face turned red immediately, but he quickly shook his head in denial. "O-Of course not," he muttered as he quickly jumped on his feet and sat beside him in his bed. "Happy?"
"Only if you are," the other replied with a grin. Jungkook blushed at his comment, but nodded anyways. He'd always be happy just being in the same room as he.
Now the younger's mind went blank again; he couldn't think of anything to say, but luckily Taehyung found it amusing staring at him as he was frustrated and couldn't seem calm near the other.
"You're cute," he chuckled, and he leaned closer to him seductively with a smirk on his face, slowly grabbing his hand in comfort, and reaching in to kiss him on the lips.
Jungkook, however, was scared, and jumped up on his feet right away before their lips locked.
"Were - were you just trying to kiss me?" he stuttered.
Taehyung got up as well. "Yeah?" he giggled, trying to calm him down by intertwining their fingers, but Jungkook snapped his own back right away.
"Can you at least tell me what's going on?" he nearly yelled. "You obviously know I fancy you, but I have no idea what you're thinking or feeling! Don't you think it's unfair for my part? I don't want to be a person you can just kiss or do stuff with, just like that," he told him. He was embarrassed, sure, but he just had to get it out. He wanted to kiss Taehyung, badly, but he didn't want to be his toy.
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