WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

twenty one.

taehyung's pov

my brain seemed to finally register what had just happened. jungkook had just taken my first kiss. and i let him.

i stared into his eyes for what felt like forever, not even the urgent ringing of his phone tore us apart.

"namjoon what is it?"

his voice seemed so far away as my thoughts engulfed me. i gently pressed my shaking fingertips to my lips as i remembered the feeling of his soft lips on mine.

i could feel jungkook staring at me as he spoke on the phone. i didn't get a change to listen in on the conversation before jungkook quickly ended the call.

he gently grabbed my hand, tugging it away from my lips. he didn't let go instead laced our fingers together.

he took my breath away when he suddenly smashed his lips against mine. i squeaked at the intrusion but nonetheless melted in his arms.

he pulled away a few seconds later when i became breathless. he pecked my lips a few more times before he smiled.

"let's go. my mom just woke up."