Chapter Fourteen

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A/N: Listening to Daydream on repeat while writing this.

TAEHYUNG POV

Taehyung was shocked Jungkook was being so friendly. It had to be pity. That's the only reason why he wasn't slamming him into walls right now. He could still feel where Jungkook had put his hand on top of his. His hands had been surprisingly soft and warm.

Jungkook led them around the corner, and took some keys out of his pocket, unlocking a door that sat in between a flower shop and a clothing boutique. "This is my apartment," Jungkook stated, obviously sensing the older's confusion. The boys entered, taking off their shoes. Jungkook motioned for Taehyung to sit on the couch in his small living room.

"Do you want something to drink?" Jungkook shouted from the kitchen.

"N-No I'm fine." Taehyung was observing the place his bully resided. It was small. Perfect for one person. It was actually really neat, which he didn't expect from Jungkook. There were a couple beer bottles scattered around the living room but otherwise it was spotless.

Jungkook sat down on the couch, motioning for Taehyung, who was still standing around awkwardly, to join him. "So," Taehyung began. He started to play with the hem of his shirt, a nervous habit he had been trying to break for years now. "What is it that you wanted to talk about?"

"I am conflicted, Taehyung." The younger sighed heavily. He wasn't looking at Taehyung.

"W-why? What about?"

"For the last few weeks I haven't been able to get somebody off of my mind. Even when I shouldn't be into them. I have so many people interested in me, but none of them are enough for me except this person."

"What does this have to do with me? Why are you telling me this?"

"I'm hoping you can tell me what to do." Jungkook looked straight into Taehyung's eyes when he said this.

"I don't have experience, I wouldn't know. You should know by now that nobody gives a shit about me, much less give enough shits to date me. I'm not the person you should ask."

"See, I think you are. This person isn't the usual type that I go for. They are the complete opposite. They're not popular. They aren't super smart. Not dumb either but definitely not the most intelligent person out there. Plus, this person has a dick."

Taehyung's head whipped around to face the boy. "W-what did you say?"

"I said the person I can't stop thinking about has a dick."

Taehyung blinked a few times. His heart was racing. "So you're telling me that you have been harrassing me all these years because I'm gay, but now you're gay too?"

"Correction: I am only gay for this person." Jungkook said it as if it was such a normal thing for him to say, although is voice shook ever so slightly.

"How did this happen?"

"Well," Jungkook smirked, remembering the carnival. "We've known each other for many years, but I was dared. Sehun dared me to go and kiss this guy, and that's when it started."

Taehyung shook his head quickly. He couldn't believe it. He flashed back to the carnival. Jungkook had told Taehyung that he had been dared to kiss him by Sehun. "Holy fuck." Taehyung whispered, breathing heavily.

Jungkook nodded his head. "I went on that date with Tiffany, and she kissed me, and it was nice. But afterwards, I felt like it was so boring to me. I kept craving strawberries. You, Kim Taehyung," Jungkook said, leaning towards the older a little bit, "taste like strawberries." Before he could chicken out, Jungkook grabbed the back of Taehyung's neck and smashed their lips together.

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