Jungkook slept deeply in his bed.
The room he shared with Jin and Namjoon is too small,not even a blanket enters that bed. In fact, the maknae had been crushed by Jin's body and the arm of the other Hyung in the face.Puffing, taking Jin's head and moving it from his belly, did the same thing with the arm of Namjoon.
It was 7 am and for that day a lunch was set up with all the staff and two other groups: Black Pink and Exo.
On the tip of the foot, the brown-haired boy goes to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast and in the meantime the others wake up."Good Morning Jungkookie" said softly, still with her sleepy voice, Jimin, who started messing with the maknae's hair.
"Good morning everyone but, where is Taehyung?" He said a little bit sad the smallest, not seeing the beautiful figure of his hyung wish him good day.
"He's still sleeping, he does not even wake up with a band in the room"Yoongi laughed, and his gesture blushed Jimin.
It was rare to see him smile, and what Jimin wanted the most in the world was that smile, But he still had no idea."Kookie, go awake at Taehyung, I'll think about breakfast" Jin approached the maknae having understood the intentions of the younger; In fact, the opportunity did not escape and rushed into the taehyung room.
There he saw the most beautiful thing, in his opinion, that he had ever seen. Taehyung was lying on the bed, with a strange position that anyone who saw him would laugh, but Jungkook blushed, but only mildly, and his cheeks are colored with a pastel pink.
He was so enchanted to look at him, who did not realize that the bigger had woken up. Slowly, Taehyung opened his eyes and saw before him see what made his day gorgeous and happy, Jungkook.
"Good morning, Kookie, what are you doing here?" The younger jumped of fear and a knot formed in his throat when he saw Taehyung with only the boxer on.
"I-I came to wake you up, hyung" he tried to smile the smallest, but useless, because hyung noticed and smiled even when he saw that Jungkook was red, or rather, pastel pink.
"You know, I noticed you were pastel at this time," he said laughing the bigger. This sentence left the younger in confusion, what would it mean pastel? He was a nice kind of color, but he did not understand why he had said this.
"In what sense, Hyung?"
"I'm saying that every time you see me, your skin color changes, it becomes like the pink pastel"
Still confused Jungkook left the room, saying they would wait The breakfast for him. When he came to the kitchen, the maknae focused on the phrase said earlier by Taehyung and, having realized that every time he sees his Tae blushing, he opens his eyes and covers his face with his hands.
Jimin saw it and leaned an arm on his shoulder as he asked, "Jungkook, what's going on?"
"I think I have a problem"
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Pastel-Vkook [Translate Eng]
Fanfiction❝Where Taehyung associates Jungkook's cheeks style with the color of pastel whenever he sees the greatest❞