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This bunny boy- is no other than my Jungkook!!

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Just like how the bouquet of lightened incense stick coalesce with the atmosphere in a perfect harmony,

just like how the tiny water bids of rain marry with the soil in a soothing melody, just like that,

the sudden found happiness and longing past years of angst and hopelessness were intermingling in Taehyung's sensations,

henceforth making him doubt if it was all really the reality, or that he was still in a dream?

He couldn't believe, he just couldn't, because the happiness of having his love back in his life, once again, was way too overwhelming and euphoric for him.

But then it was also the only cause, that made him perceive the bolt from the blue.

He stood their shocked, silent, but happiness brimming in his heart, inaudibly loud.

The boy he met knowing as just good of a friend, was actually the good cause he was still living with a bud of hope alive. But knowing the same boy only can bloom that bud into a beautiful flower of relife, was totally unseen and unexpected.

He was not in his right state of mind. Because the way his face was decorated with a boxy, wide and heartfelt smile could make any person passing by, think of him as a mad person. But he indeed was mad!

Mad in love with Jungkook.

Taehyung stood there eyeing his purple necklace, remembering the old times he had with his Kookie.

The times they used to play together.

The times they used to watch TV and play computer games together.

The times they used to eat together, and cuddle together knowing that both of them couldn't sleep without cuddling with each other.

And, the times Taehyung grew the feeling for the younger.

The feeling of oh so heavenly pain that words cannot describe.

The feeling of sharing, caring, and missing if left for a second only.

The feeling that has higher priority than having in the relations of friendship, brotherhood and family.

The feeling of having the urge to claim as one's own property.

The feeling of love.

Taehyung was dreamily brimming over those immortal memories, until the chattering of two voices outside the classroom, broke his castle of thoughts.

He guessed the source of the voices as Jungkook and Hobi, who were returning from their little meeting. And without a second late he put the necklace back to its place, how and where it was before, and ran to his desk, sitting their like nothing happened.

Jungkook bid Hobi goodbye before entering the class, sensing Taehyung's presence looking towards him.

Taehyung, who already had had his headphones on, before Jungkook came back, lifted his head up, looking towards Jungkook knowing he just came in.

And their eyes met...

And neither of them did avert their gazes away.

And oh how Taehyung was searching for these petite looks for ages, not knowing he already had found him.

His witchy brown orbes, his soft cheeks blossoming rosy spring on his milky pale skin as background.

The little cute mole on his nose adding to the one on his slightly apart red lips, that oh how dazed made him.