Taekook Oneshots

I Opened The Door To A Half Naked Jungkook

Oneshot.3: I Opened The Door To A Half Naked Jungkook

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Two hours. We have been walking for two hours, without stopping to neither eat nor rest, it is half past nine in the night but still, we have not yet reached our destination.

"Hyung?" Jungkook's soft voice called me, "Can we please stay here somewhere and continue tomorrow, I am tired." He rasped out.

I stopped in my track and, turned back to be greeted with a view that was beautiful but heartbreaking. A sweaty Jungkook, wearing his signature white T-shirt, black shorts and brown timberland shoes, stood exhausted, resting against a traffic sign. He looked beyond tired like, if he walked for a few more minutes he will pass out.

"Jungkook." I let out weakly, this sight is no more beautiful, only heartbreaking. I quickly scanned the area, to find a decent motel to stay for the night. A motel named 'goodtimes' caught my eyes. It looked decent and affordable.

"Can you walk for a few more minutes?" I asked him in a soft voice, afraid that he will break if I raise the volume of my voice. He lifted his head and my brown eyes met his glossy, tired, dead eyes. He weakly nodded his head. He is lying but, let's not blame him, he is one tough bunny.

Jungkook let go of the sign, the moment he did that he lost his balance and stumbled on his feet, adrenal took over me and I swiftly fastened my hands around his waist, keeping him steady on his feet.

We stood in the middle of the pavement of a country whose name we don't know, hugging each other tightly. At this point he is everything I have right now, not that he was not before but, this sitiuation is different.

Kookie tightened his hold around my neck and I reciprocated the action around his waist. "I can't walk." He whispered into my neck, burying his face further into it, out of embarrassment, I think. Oh! My silly, stubborn, strong bunny.

"No shit sherlock." I jokingly whispered into his ears. A shiver went down his spine. Shit, I think he is cold. "Hold tight." I carried him to goodtimes, bridal style. The old man at the information desk was kind enough to open the door for us, seeing how neither Kookie nor I could open it.

"One room, one night, two beds, Thank you" I placed Jungkook on a nearby chair and completed the formalities. The old man gave me our room key and directions to a 24/7 diner, apparently it is too late to provide room sevice, he says. I internally scoffed, but thanked him nevertheless.

This time, I gave Jungkook a piggyback. Our room was on the second floor. I inserted the key in our door and opened it. The room was nothing fantastic. It was just another hotel room with two beds separated by a nightstand. Ugly green curtains closing the window, a medium sized T.V. hanging opposite to the beds.

I gently laid Jungkook on one of the beds, "Stay here, I will get us food." He pouted but listened, getting comfortable on the bed.

"Hyung?" He said in a timid voice. Cute. "Yes Kookie?" I asked, mimicking his voice, just to see the frustrated yet flustered look on his perfect face. "Please come back soon." I pressed a soft kiss on his forehead and bolted out.

Oh My God! I kissed him! On his forehead! I kissed him! Gosh, what was I thinking? Why did I do that? I mean I know I have liked him for a long time now, but I managed to cover it up without giving away any hint to anybody, not even Jimin knows I like Jungkook.

Oh no, what is he going to think about me now? Will he think I am weird? Taehyung! Get a grip, be a man, it is just a little peck to the forehead. He won't look deep into it.

"Thank you sir, visit again later." The cheerful young man waved as he placed my orders on the counter. I flashed him my adorable box smile and rushed out of the restaurant.