The Blind Date Vkook/Taekook

Chapter Nine

(Taehyung's POV)

I don't know why I suddenly grabbed Jungkook. He seemed as surprised as I was. Way to go Taehyung, if Jungkook even remotely liked you he doesn't anymore.

Now I definitely know he doesn't like me. His eyes swirled with surprise and disgust when I touched him but mostly disgust. I fucked everything up, I know it.

No Taehyung, snap out of it. I won't let the one person I think I like leave me.

I need to apologize.

But, before I even get the chance to I hear a faint whisper that I can barely hear, say sorry. Why did he apologize? Now I feel like an even bigger ass. He's too nice. Why do I feel like I need to protect this boy in front of me?

There's a warm feeling in my chest that emanates my entire body with a fierce flame that threatens to spread like wildfire. This burns me with a searing pain, but I feel that it is a good pain if he is causing it. I want to continue feeling like this if only to remain sane with this perfect specimen at my side. If he continues acting oblivious to my advances I don't know if I can control myself. I want him for myself. I will hurt anyone who touches a hair on his precious head.

It's strange. I want to protect him from this harsh world and keep him innocent, but at the same time taint his purity with my hands and my lips and my entire body. Teach him and everybody else something new.

He's mine.

Coming back to reality I finally apologize and do something I've never done before. It's not a lot. But it's a start. I slowly rub his back in circles with the intention of calming him down and hopefully fixing the situation.

To my surprise, he doesn't move away from me. He tenses up a bit, but he stays and lets me touch him.

It's almost like he's a scared animal, the way I need to do everything with complete caution. I can tell I'll need patience for this ride called Jungkook but it's worth it.

Jungkook really is something. He has me wrapped around his finger without even knowing it.

I look at him and he looks up at me as if on cue. We stare at each other for what felt like an eternity and yet I still wanted stare some more. He looks to the ground backing away and a low growl leaves my lips. When he's away from me it feels like someones drained away all my energy and left me to die or like a dessert doomed to never feel the electrifying sensation of cold water hitting it's dry sandy surface. The feeling is absolute torture but, I stop myself. I need to wait until Jungkook is ready. I'll wait forever if I have to.

He's worth it.

"I....I.....I." Jungkook struggles to choke out. He's flustered. I can tell. He's too cute for this world.

"You're such a cutie Jeon Jungkook, say what you need to say if it's so important."

"I was meaning to say that I'm going to leave now and meet with my friend, bye." Jungkook says quickly looking a bit frustrated.

Utterly adorable.

"Bye, Jungkook see you later."

What now. Nothing is as important or entertaining as my Jungkook. Nobody at this party or anyone else but Jungkook can make me feel everything with just one glance. No one but Jungkook can make the lamest joke seem like the funniest thing I've heard. No one but Jungkook can brighten up my worst days like my personal little sunshine. No one is like Jungkook.