Rival ⚣tk *on hold*

17.5

Flashback (yes bitch that's right and this is an extra chapter becuz i feel bad and I'm a nice banana."

Taehyung blinks twice as Jeongguk starts to lean towards him with his eyes closed. He giggles and pinches Jeongguk's puckered lips, "what are you doing?"

Jeongguk snaps his eyes open and stares at Taehyung in shock, "what am I doing?" He mumbles and slowly backs away from Taehyung.

Taehyung likes it when Jeongguk is close to him, he loves when he can feel Jeongguk's warm breath against his own skin. So he did the most rational thing he could have think of.

He grabs Jeongguk's by his back of his neck and pulls him in, smashing his own lips against Jeongguk's.

Jeongguk was beyond shock and slightly parted his lips. Taking this chance, Taehyung harshly tugs on Jeongguk's bottom lip with his teeth and deepens the kiss even further. Jeongguk wasn't complaining though, Taehyung's lips taste like lemon mixed with honey. Probably from the cough drops that the brunette was taking.

Jeongguk slides his hands down Taehyung's waist, not necessarily thin like a women's but slim enough for Jeongguk to make a perfect curve. On the other hand, Taehyung was getting a little bit impatient, he tilts his head to the side so their beautifully structured noses won't collide with each other.

He sticks his tongue in.

It wasn't like Jeongguk have never French kiss someone. But he has never French kissed Taehyung, who he thought was a nerd that hasn't had any experience in these kinds of stuff. These kinds of stuff that he already mastered from the endless nights with his partners.

A hand suddenly grips into his crotch waking him up from his deep thoughts, he flinches and quickly removes the hand that was groping him, "Taehyung! You're fucking weird today!" He cries out and quickly backs away, already missing the warmth from Taehyung's lip.

Taehyung giggles, he fluffing giggled. His body starts to swings left and right as he slowly closes his eyes.

"Kookie~ Our third kis-," he trails off and shuts his eyes close, dropping dead onto the fluffy blankets. The bed dips down from Taehyung's weight and engulf him in a way as if it's protecting him from all harm.

Heat travels up Jeongguk's vein onto his cheeks as he rubs his face with his palms, whining in discomfort, "I really realllyyyy fucking despise you, Kim Taehyung," he declares.

He stares at Taehyung's angelic features and covers him with the fluffy blanket, " I feel guilty for saying this, but giving you a fever might not be as bad."

Jeongguk sweeps Taehyung's bang away and leans down, pecking his sweaty forehead, "for your information, that was our fourth kiss. Not like you needed to know that though."

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On the side note, plz vote for BTS MAMA becuz we're losing in every category.

"Oh, it's okay there's like 9m ppl other than me"

Don't.

It honestly doesn't take that long to vote for BTS. Less than 5 min of your time.