toilet roll

스물셋

twenty-three; WORDS

     jungkook was better and going back to his usual self. it had been a month since he saw jimin and it was having a good effect on him, the less he sees him the less want he feels for him.

     also, there was a plus in his life. a cute boy was visiting the cafe everyday, for a week. and all his time there was passed by him drinking coffee and checking jungkook out. jungkook didn't know about him yet but that boy was so ready to introduce himself now.

     the same boy was there and jungkook, as usual gave him his cafe frappe.

     "i'm taehyung." he finally speaks up looking at the boy.

     "uh, okay? nice to meet you," jungkook said, his tone slightly confused.

     "i've been looking at you for a week, jungkook," taehyung said with a shy smile.

     "oh." a natural smirk spreads on jungkook's lips. he knew the boy had already read his name on his name tag. all he had to do was flirt back. "looking at me won't get me into your bed, y'know?"

     "huh?" taehyung was shocked. of course he didn't expect his little crush to speak that direct to him but somehow.. it hurt.

     "i don't want you in my bed. i mean sure that would be absolutely amazing but first i want to know you." taehyung had that level of genuineness in his voice which couldn't be expressed in words.

     jungkook licked his lips, not sure how to react. his playboy self had not experienced this.

      "will you go out with me?"

❝sometimes you want to hear certain
words from certain people but you hear
them from others. does it feel as good? no❞