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Stream boy with love💜💜 Even tho it already reached 100m wow we r legends

Also, what's your fav songs from the album?

I really like mikrokosmos :))

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Taehyung had walked into Jimin's room, the smell of fresh laundry entering his nose. The golden light from the sun peeking through the baby blue curtains gave off a warm vibe. the whole room reminded him of jimin, and he loved it. There was a shelf placed above his bed holding some pictures and small plants, along with art supplies. There were fairylights hanging down from the corners of the said shelf, bright and yellow, resembling stars. 

Another thing Taehyung noticed, was that a sweatshirt was hanging on the chair of jimin's desk. A sweat shirt he'd definitely seen before. 

Jimin had layed on his bed, facing the ceiling as the white sheets pooled around him. Not noticing how the other male moved across the room to where the sweatshirt was hanging on the corner of the old chipped wooden chair. He sighed contently, the sun rays from the window landing on his face and radiating warmth onto his skin. 

Taehyung had picked up the sweatshirt turned it around and gave a full view to the front of it, chuckling when he realized it most definitely belonged to him. Ah, so that's where that went.

"What's so funny?" He heard a lilac voice call in a silent tone, and he'd turn to the source to answer, only he had seen the most breathtaking sight. 

The shine of gold sunshine sweep through his already honey hair, slightly messy and the curls becoming prominent. His chocolate brown eyes that were peering up at Taehtyng with so much innocence and curiousity they had seemed as if they were 5 shades lighter. Natural golden highlight brushed places of his face, like on the tip of his nose, above his cheekbones, and on his top lip. The white around jimin had made it look absolutely beautiful and Taehyung wanted to take a picture so he could look at it forever and get the same lovely feeling everytime.

For the first time in ages, Taehyung had felt his cheeks grow warm, and he knew he was blushing. 

"Taehyung?" He blinked a few times, directing his attention back to reality and made eye contact with Jimin. "You were spacing out, I called your name like 200 times!"

"whoops," The taller muttured under his breath. He traced back his train of thought and looked down at the sweatshirt that was still clutched in his hand. Jimin followed his gaze, the sweatshirt striking something in his mind and he came to realization that Taehyung had realized it was his.

"o-oh that," Jimin's face flushed out of embarrassment. Taehyung wasn't meant to see that in his bedroom, yes he was planning on giving it back. At some point. He was just too busy  sleeping in it because it smelt good. It smelt of Taehyung. 

Obviously Jimin didn't want to say that, it was creepy as fuck and he didn't want Taehyung to think he's weird. 

"you can have it back. I-I mean I was gonna return it," Taehyung smirked at jimins flushed state, he deemed it as one of his favorite. It was amusing to watch the smaller fidget with his chubby fingers profusely as he avoided Taehyungs gaze at all costs. His legs unintentionally start to bounce and you can see just a hint of pout on his lips. 

Taehyung chuckled, glacing back down at the clothing in his hand, "Thank you," he implied, interrupting the smallers rant of excuses Taehyung didnt care to listen to. The latter's eyes widened, peering up at Taehyung. 

"wh-what?" 

"I said thank you,"

"oh, okay uh," 

Taehyung had set the sweatshirt aside and crawled onto the bed jimin was currently sitting criss-cross on. He sat across from the blondie, not daring to break eye contact with him. 

"why so tense? It's just me," Jimin could hear the hint of tease in the younger's voice, making his cheeks flush more and he didn't dare look at the other. 

The sun was setting, the once gold rays of light had turned a deep coral, and the room wasn't light enough to fill Jimin's satisfaction. The latter leaned over to the familiar bedside table holding a desk lamp, and flicked the switch. The light burned his eyes for a few seconds before he blinked and leaned back. He looked at Teahyung. 

He finally had time to admire the other's light brown hair, waving down onto his forehead. It had definitely defined his sharp dark eyes and other features. Jimin always admired the tiny little moles that dotted his nose, cheek, below his eye, and even below his lip. Jimin thought they were awfully cute on the younger, which was weird because Taehyungs presence intself was more intimidating than anything. 

Glancing at the younger's rounded lips, Jimin suddenly thought of the kiss they shared not too long ago, they hadn't even addressed it yet. 

Are we going to do it again? Are gonna start doing it often like yoongi hyung and hobi hyung?

The thought made Jimin feel desire to be like the older couple. To hold hands in public, kiss eachother whenever they had gotten the chance. Jimin wanted to kiss Taehyung again, but he doesn't know when. 

Are we gonna have sex one day? STUPID MIND STOP IT STOP IT

"so, any plans for spring break?" Taehyung asked, breaking Jimin out of his trance. 

The older hesitated for awhile, "My birthday is on the 13th," he adressed with a smooth voice. Taehyungs eyes widened, snatching his phone out of his back pocket to check the date. 

"only 8 days away?" Jimin nodded, his hair bouncing with each bop of his head. "Is there anything special you want?"

The question caught Jimin off guard, he didn't want anyone to give him presents. 

"Oh uh, it's okay I don't want anything, really," Taehyung knew he wasn't going to listen to that nonsense, of course he was gonna get Jimin something. Although, he did know how to mess with the older. 

Taehyung leaned forward, and Jimin panicked, leaning back as his back hit his bed. Taehyung hovered over him and smirked. 

"Not even my kisses?" He teased as he watched Jimins face flare. Taehyung leaned down, his breath fanning over the other's lips. He sat like that for awhile, watching as the older struggled beneath him. Jimin wanted their lips to touch so bad, he wanted to feel the sensation again. He leaned up, their lips brushing and Jimin felt shivers. 

Taehyung had enough and leaned down, connecting their mouths. His legs were on either side of jimins legs and his elbows either side of jimins head. Their mouths slowly moved together once again, and it was officially Jimin's second kiss. 

Taehyung bit the younger's lip and Jimin gasped, the taller slipping his tounge in between Jimin's parted lips. The two tounges danced with one another, making their cheeks flush and hearts pound. 

Taehyung leaned back, not wanting to take it any further yet, that'll have to wait awhile. He smiled when he saw jimins crimson face and glossed over lips, hair disheveled.

He rolled over, plopping himself to lay next to the smaller. 

"Taehyung-ah?"

"yes?"

"you taste good."

Taehyung choked on air.