MAGIC SHOP | Taekook

Three

·Jungkook·

Another morning came but Taehyung's lips were still lingering on mine.

Fuck I want to kiss him again.

What the hell?! No! I definitely don't want to kiss him. Just no. I don't even want to see him again. Yeah...that's it. Believe in yourself, Jungkook.

I'm already 3 hours late for work but who cares? It's not like somebody will even notice.

I was too mesmerized on what happened yesterday that I didn't noticed the time. But you know what? I don't care.

I went inside the shop and was surprised when I already saw Yoongi hyung with a coffee on his hand, sitting on my stool in the counter 

"yah! That's my place!" I yelled at him and he just glared at me.

"Aish. Don't be too noisy. I just think that maybe if I sit here I'll also get a cutie just like what happened to you but it seems like fate isn't on my side. Whatever. Sleeping on the office is better that to burn your butt here in your stupid stool" he said as he went back into his office.

And yup, Yoongi hyung's really like that. He may seem the quiet and lazy person but when he started to talk, it's a que that you should cover your ears already. It's like he's rapping or something.

I sighed before sitting down on the stool until the familiar sound of the wind chimes was heard again.

My heart skipped a beat when I saw him again with an oversized sweatshirt making his collar bone in sight.

You bitch! Cover that up or else I'll gonna suck the hell out of it.

"J-Jungkook..." he muttered. Fuck. Even the way he say it was so sexy.
No, Jungkook. Control yourself or you might end up in jail. .

"What are you doing here?" I said coldy, trying to avoid his eyes.

"Uh, I just want to talk to you" he walked towards the counter as he placed his hands on top of it.

"I'm not in the mood" I simply stated.

"Just let me talk!" I was taken aback when he yelled.

I nodded, feeling speechless.

He sighed. "You said magic doesn't exist right?"

"Exactly"

"Then why I feel some weird electricity roamed around my body when you..." he trailed off.

"so he also felt it huh?" I whispered but it seems like he heard it.

"What?" he asked confusedly.

"Nothing."

"As I was saying, I felt that weird feeling when you're smich smooching me. Isn't it considered as magic?" He asked.

"Excuse me, what?" I control myself from laughing because of the term he used.

"I said, isn't it considered as magic?"

"No, the other one. The first one that you said"

"The what? Smich smooching?"

"Pfft-- yeah. That one" I covered my mouth.

"I just came up with that word. It's the first time that I experienced smich smooching with someone" He simply explained like it's the most comfortable topic you could ever talked about with a person.

"with someone? So you mean your smich smooching by yourself? I think it's imposibble. And another,It's not smich smooching! It is called a kiss" I chuckled.