* Chapter Eleven

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They were supposed to be getting ready but instead, Taehyung had grabbed Jungkook and pulled him onto the bed, kissing him softly. Jungkook was surprised at first. He wasn't expecting Tae to kiss him but eventually he kissed his boyfriend back, tangling his fingers in Tae's hair.

The one thing Taehyung couldn't believe was the fact that he had Jungkook in his arms right now. He couldn't believe that every night, he got to come home and hug him and kiss the boy in front of him. He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him was sitting right here, looking at him with a huge bunny grin on his face. Taehyung considered himself to be the luckiest man in the world.

'Do you really want to go to this dance?' Tae mumbled, kissing down Jungkook's neck before sucking and biting at the one spot of skin on his neck that always manages to make Jungkook weak. Jungkook gasped, eyes closing. As much as Jungkook wanted to stay home, he really should be getting ready to go to his final dance of high school. If he missed this, he knew that he'd kick himself five years down the track.

'Yes. I do.' He stuttered and half-heartedly pushed Tae away, wanting him to stop so he could clear his head and get back on track. At the same time, he didn't want Tae to stop. Thankfully, Tae got the message and sat up straighter, finger tracing the light marking on his boyfriends pale neck. Jungkook winced when Taehyung applied pressure to the hickey.

'I don't want to go. I want to spend the night with you.' Taehyung mumbled and shifted so his legs were crossed in front of him. Jungkook grabbed his hands, rubbing his thumb across Taehyung's knuckles.

'I know. But Tae, I want to dance with you. We can have one dance then we can go, okay?' Jungkook bargained and Taehyung nodded, kissing his boyfriend's forehead. The signature bunny smile appeared on Jungkook's face and Taehyung's heart picked up pace. No matter how many times he saw Jungkook smile, it always managed to make his heart beat faster. No matter what, he always loved seeing it and he would never get tired of it.

'Deal,' at that moment they heard the front door slam shut and Taehyung knew that Yoongi had returned. 'We've got to get ready now.' He whined, flopping back onto the bed. Jungkook giggled and kissed his boyfriend. Taehyung pulled him closer, flat against his chest and traced circles on Jungkook's back.

'I love you.' Jungkook murmured pulling way. Taehyung huffed and Jungkook climbed off the bed and grabbed the bag that held his tux and shoes. Taehyung watched as Jungkook headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

Deciding that his boyfriend would kick his ass if he wasn't ready, Taehyung climbed off the bed and staggered over to the closet, opening it and pulling out his own sparkly tux. He could hear the soft sound of voices from the other three. Quickly stripping, he got changed into his suit and stood in front of the mirror, playing with his hair. He had to admit, he looked good. But did Jungkook think so? Nervously Tae glanced at the door and suddenly doubted himself. What if the suit was over the top and Jungkook hated it? Doing up the buttons on his shirt, he made sure everything was good and flattened before opening the door, heading towards his boyfriend.

'Oh holy shit Taehyung.' Jungkook gasped, turning to stare at his boyfriend who was now approaching him nervously. Taehyung smiled and Jungkook couldn't stop staring. He was officially the prettiest boy Jungkook had ever seen and he swore he wouldn't forget the way he looked in this suit. Jungkook looked him up and down and Tae did the same, subtly licking his lips.

The trousers Jungkook were wearing made his legs look so fucking good Tae was sure he was about to pass out. His jacket was done up and sat just right on his shoulders. He looked like a prince. Taehyung wanted to savour this moment and look forever because he was sure Jungkook had never looked as beautiful as he did right now.

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