taekook - window

[30]

Cough code red cough (I couldn't help it, your bby boi is thirsty)

"It's pretty." Jungkook mutters to himself, standing on the home's balcony all alone. It was past midnight, and Taehyung was too tired to move when they got home.

The pitch black city looked like a painting, speckles of bright stars scattered across the dome of the clear sky. The constant whirring of city cars and flashing lights travels through the brunette's senses, his warm cheeks cooling down with the night time wind.

"Wow you boys really do stay up late."

Jungkook snaps his head around to see Namjoon walking his way, the man holding what seems like a cup of hot chocolate.

"Touché." Jungkook mutters, turning his head back to look at the lively city in the darkness.

"You know, there's a school talent show coming up."

Jungkook looks at Namjoon with fascination, the man's purple hair swaying in the crisp winds. A smile comes across the older's face, taking a sip of his steaming drink.

"I've always wanted to be in one of those." Jungkook admits, tilting his head to the side slightly as his eyes flutter closed.

"I was thinking...." Namjoon starts, his eyes getting lost in the deep night sky. "You should perform with Taehyung."

Jungkook's eyes shoot open, and he turns to look at Namjoon. "I-I... that's a good idea but.. is he really confident enough? I'm just concerned that he won't  feel comfortable with that many people looking at him. I just want him to be happy and not stressed."

Namjoon smiles, his defined dimples prominent in his tan cheeks. "Jungkook, you're oblivious."

Jungkook furrows his eyebrows, the cold night air making him shiver as the wisps graze his bare arms.

"He hasn't been wearing his mask or sunglasses since the time you moved in. Obviously, you brought out more than you think in him." Namjoon says, taking another sip of his drink like this intellectual he is.

"That was... because of me?"

"Yep."

"W-wow.."

"You know the way he looks at you?" Namjoon asks, more like a statement, as the steam from his billowing hot chocolate blows with the light winds.

"I haven't noticed?"

Namjoon grins smugly, looking at the shorter boy proudly. "He looks at you like you're his everything."

Jungkook smiles. "I know for sure that he's my everything."

~-~

"So you spend more time at Hoseok's house than your own?" Yoongi asks, as he pulls his car up in Hoseok's driveway because Jimin insisted that he wants to visit and that 'my boyfriend doesn't hang out with his music buddy enough'.

"W-well it's hard to explain." Jimin stutters, completely having forgotten about his and Hoseok's 'Sunday nights' and 'hangout days'.

They step out of Yoongi's car, heading to Hoseok's door that was painted an obnoxious shade of neon rainbow. Jimin knocks eagerly, despite being nervous to bring his boyfriend to the house of the boy he was low key fucking mercilessly for the last two years who also happened to be his boyfriend's coworker/friend.

The door slams open and it's like a flash of light before Jimin is already picked up in a tight hug by the waist from a black haired ball of light. "Baby boy~~~" Hoseok sings, swinging Jimin around in his arms like he weighed nothing (which he practically did).