pinky promise

thirty two +

Jungkook scooted nervously over to Taehyung, who was biting his lip in anticipation, looking anywhere but Jungkook's eyes. Jungkook smiled slightly at that.

As he found himself eventually right beside Taehyung, he turned his body to face the latter. Taehyung now just had his head down, fiddling with his fingers.

Jungkook hooked his forefinger under the older's chin, and lifted his head. They made direct eye contact, and Taehyung's cheeks went red. Jungkook smiled, and whispered, "Trust me."

Taehyung gulped, and nodded. He closed his eyes to avoid further embarrassment.

Jungkook slowly leaned down, eyes fluttering shut, and connected their lips. He felt the older's hands move up to grasp his neck as he kissed back. Their lips moved together slowly. But they fit like puzzle pieces; as if they were made for each other.

Jungkook gently held Taehyung's cheek in his hand as their lips moved in sync with each other.

Remembering he needed oxygen to survive, Jungkook pulled away. With great reluctance, that is.

Taehyung looked stunned, but quickly shook himself, as he took Jungkook's hand in his own and whispered softly, "Pinky promise me you'll do that as often as possible."

Jungkook smiled softly at the older.

"I pinky promise."