𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 エン鉛

ɢᴜᴋᴋɪᴇ's sʜʏ

chapter. 2; ɢᴜᴋᴋɪᴇ's sʜʏ

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coffee soaked into his tidy shirt, staining the pearly white cloth into a muddy brown that spread more across his chest, the fabric of his shirt gradually sticking to his cold chest.

taehyung had to take a good second to process what had just occurred. he attempted to encourage a stranger he's never met before and the next thing he knew- coffee was being tossed his way and the young male he tried to help- well, he was already out the exit door, his flyer stretching as he hastily ran. not a very comfortable scene for taehyung to witness, either. 

"oh, my god! i'm so sorry, i don't know what came over him, i'll wet a cloth right now-" yoongi, upon being shocked shitless by jeongguk's sudden actions, paused once a finger jabbed skywards in front of his face suggestively, the finger motioning him to stay quiet.

"it's alright. i have an extra pair, don't you worry." the grey-haired smiled, and woah yoongi just had to admit, this male is damn gorgeous- wait, jeongguk didn't storm off because he got a boner, did he- 

"excuse me?" the boy inquired, snapping the elder out of his awkward daze.

"yeah?" he replied, setting a moist cloth beside the seemingly-younger male just in case. 

"who was that guy?" taehyung wondered, unbuttoning his shirt, only to reveal another laying underneath.

"him? his name's jeongguk. not gonna lie, he's one hell of a freak so don't take his sudden leave personally." a comforting smile laid on yoongi's small lips as he reassured the younger. honestly, he wasn't being completely honest with his reassurance, he himself didn't know why the hell jeongguk would run off so unexpectedly.

it better not have been a boner though. 

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wow, great job jeongguk. you toe-sucking introverted pile of shit.

his face reddening would have done no harm, but he went as far as going red like a lobster and emit heat like a burning pot. for christ's sake, you could've cooked a whole ass kimchi on his face.

"-guess i'm never going back to that cafe again, ever again. like, ever." he whispered through gritted teeth as severe flashbacks came on flying back, drowning jeongguk in shame and embarrassment, he just hoped taehyung wouldn't hate him. 

"jeongguk!" startled, the spoken male abruptly whirled to locate the source of that loud, high-pitched scream calling his name continuously, his eyes softening at the view of his best friend hopping up to him, his fluffy hair bouncing up and down adorably.

"hey jimin," the younger walked up the short distance between him and the shorter male before pulling him into a tight hug.

"where's hope?" the ravenette nudged the other teasingly, knowing that the topic of him and his newly committed boyfriend hoseok would never fail to make him flustered.

"oh, shut up." with a quick eye roll, he pushed past the immature younger male, who was still quietly sniggering to himself, appearing to have forgotten about the matter that was bothering him just a few seconds ago... but only for a quick and short moment.

"hey- you good? why have you been biting your nails?" the ghostly color painted over jeongguk's normally melanin skin and the way bumps were carved into his nails (the results of him nibbling on them too much) were the only hints jimin needed to have to clarify that something seemed off.