Paper Hearts

17

"I'm home," groaned Taehyung like he always did, eyes half closed, crashing onto the couch in the living room.

"Can you, like, get off?" Jungkook's voice came. Taehyung looked up at his face- his eyes were trained onto his phone, uninterested in the boy who had just thrown his lower half on him. Unlike the other, Taehyung's eyes were wide with surprise before he shot up and moved to the opposite end of the couch.

"Didn't see you there," Taehyung said with a nervous laugh.

"I'm sure you didn't," Jungkook said in a voice matching his expression as he looked at his stupid phone.

"When did you get back?" Taehyung asked.

"A few minutes before you."

The conversation was over.

Later at dinner, Namjoon told them that he would be out with Jin for the night, so they'd need to look after Jisoo. The food was pizza and a trio of bored teens sat on the couch, trying to look interested in the not-so-interesting movie that came on TV.

"Can I spend the night next door?" Jisoo asked after a call she'd received. "You can walk me to their door."

"Um...okay," Taehyung said hesitantly, looking at Jungkook, whose eyes didn't dare move from the TV screen.

And that's how Jungkook and Taehyung ended up together in Taehyung's living room, staring awkwardly at the movie credits and trying not to die out of uneasiness.

"I'm gonna get a drink," Jungkook said suddenly, standing so fast it gave the older whiplash. "I'm guessing you don't drink, so-"

"You're right, I don't," Taehyung cut him off, venom lacing his voice. Taehyung looked up at him to see if his sudden outburst had affected him, and sure enough, Jungkook looked like someone had slapped him across the face.

"Can you stay here all alone?" Jungkook asked, softer than he had been for the past few days.

"Of course," Taehyung said. "This is my house, remember?" Then he was upstairs, trying not to rip his hair out because he had been right about Jungkook. He had tried to put himself into Jeon Jungkook's shoes and empathise with him. But, the stupid bully didn't deserve his time or attention and that is what Taehyung was going to do. He was done trying to be nice.

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"Jen!" Jisoo leaped onto the older as soon as she saw her. "I can't believe we didn't see each other for a whole week! Where were you?"

Jennie giggled, making Jisoo stare at her for a moment too long. Jisoo looked at her- her eyes, more beautiful than Taehyung's, which she'd regarded as her favourite before, her lips that made the Jisoo gulp nervously and her red tinged cheeks inviting her to feel their silkiness.

"A week isn't that long..." Jennie said with a coy smile and tucked her hair behind her ear, making herself more comfortable on her bed.

Jisoo contemplated her life decisions for a moment before doing what she did next because things were about to change and she wasn't sure how, but she had faith.

Jisoo moved towards Jennie, her eyes trained onto the the other's lips as she whispered, "Seemed like forever to me," and then she closed the distance between them.

All her life, Jisoo had wanted placidity. She had liked being invisible, getting her work done on time and being a girl that would make her oldest brother proud, and when her other brother had come out of the closet, she had promised herself she'd protect him because even if he wasn't weak, he was gentle and innocent, and she loved him more than she had loved anyone, a habit which later developed into second nature where she would beat up any bully she picked out from the crowd (or in other words, she bullied the bullies).

What she had just done had changed a lot of things. She had kissed someone who had supposed to be a one of the most feared bitches in the school, someone who had probably picked on her brother, but Jisoo promised herself she'd take care of Jennie's bitchy side because Kim Jisoo was not an idiot and she understood that the girl she liked was actually a good person.

The kiss was short. Jennie pulled back almost immediately, mostly out of surprise. A few short moments later, she was kissing Jisoo again with more urgency than the other had shown. Jisoo's hands slid down to Jennie's waist, who was now sitting on the younger with her legs on either side of her torso. Jennie bit Jisoo's lower lip and pushed her back onto the bed, and then their tongues were clashing again as Jisoo sighed into the kiss.

Jennie pulled off her sweatshirt, and guided Jisoo's hands to the clasp of her bra, surprising both the younger and herself. Jisoo almost asked her the questions that went through her head, before she thought against it and unhooked Jennie's bra, sliding it off slowly and trying not to lose her breath at the sight in front of her.

Jennie's lips found Jisoo's neck, where she left kisses at first, and large bruises later, slowly making her way to Jisoo's left ear. She nibbled on her earlobe before humming into her ear, "Touch me."

Jisoo swore she could've come if Jennie's kept whispering dirty things to her in the same sultry way, but Jennie just pulled herself up and laid back onto the bed, he eyes lidded in the most sinful way, inviting Jisoo.

Jisoo took a deep breath before she undressed herself, trying not to pass out because of the adrenaline rush. She kissed Jennie slowly and sloppily, as her hands went down to her thighs and encouraged her to wrap them around her. Her head dipped down to her breasts and then gradually lower, and Jennie's moans filled the room, disturbing the tranquil silence of the empty house and etching their existence into Jisoo's memory.

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Author's note:
I'm not good at writing smut. But this wasn't even actual smut so whatever.
If you're reading the chapters, please keep voting, it really means alot. Also, my birthday is coming up. It's on the 13th, and I'll post a picture of myself on that day. Just so you can imagine what my face must look like when I'm writing smut(hint: trying not to cringe and failing plus successfully turning myself on as I imagine the whole thing).
Until then💕