Picture Perfect [taekook]

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Hope you enjoy.
It's ganna be a fun ride.

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Word count: 1087

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"Kook!" I hear a deep voice of a very familiar boy come from behind me. I closed my locker and turned around, smiling. My smile faltering a bit when my eyes are met with Taehyung, and his arm rapped around a girls waist.

She is wearing a yellow dress that is just barely fitting to the dress code of the school. Her hair was brown, with brown eyes, and a lot of makeup on.

"Wanna head to lunch?" He speaks again.
"Oh- um- yeah.." I look down, not wanting to meet his eyes.
"Aight. Hey baby." He turns to the girl she smiles with big fake doe eyes.
"Yes, daddy?" She spoke innocently, I instantly wanted to throw up.
"Go away. I want to be alone with kook." He said harshly. She nodded, and he grabbed her waist and pulled her into a intense kiss. I looked up and instantly looked to the side, feeling a sicking feeling in my stomach. He pulled away and she turned to walk away, only after winking at him. He licked his lips, and slapped her butt, making her yelp.

I want to die.

"Hows my Kookie? You look troubled by something, doll." He smiled sweetly at me, grabbing my waist, and hugging me. I melted into his embrace and spoke after a bit, rapping my arms around his shoulders.
"I'm- okay, I guess. I just hate school, I am just overwhelmed." I mumble to he could hear.
"Same, wanna skip after lunch?" He suggested. I nodded into the crook of his neck. Forgetting about the feeling I had a minute ago, and just being happy I was with him, alone.

He pulled away and grabbed my hand to walk to lunch. I followed, while walking past squealing girls.
"So cute~"
"They are so close~"
"Eeeek, so adorable!"
Girls squealed in the hallway to each other over Taehyung and I.

We entered the lunch hall, and Tae showed me to my seat, pulling out the seat for me, sitting myself down. He leaned into my ear and spoke softly.
"I'll get you lunch, doll. My treat." I blushed a bit and nodded. And he left to get us lunch.

You see, Taehyung and I have been friends since birth. Our mothers have been friends since they were born, and it was kind of forced to become friends. I don't mind. Since he was born two years before me, he has always seen me as someone he needs to protect.

Every Friday, and Saturday we have sleepovers after dinner with our moms. Ever since we were one and three we have done this. And me and Taehyung are very close do to this. Many people mistake us for brothers, and in theory we might be. But no. And I don't think of him as a bother. And he doesn't think of me as a brother. Mostly because we have casual sex.

We weren't supposed to have feelings for each other. He and I just think of each other as a sex partners. Of course our moms don't know.

All they know is we are really close. And that's all they are going to know. Everyone thinks we are perfect. The perfect friends. The perfect match. But in reality, we fight all the time. Over stupid things too. Usually it's my fault. Usually about me not wanting to have sex, or him not wanting to have sex. And I get emotional when he yells, and when I cry he feels bad. It's a whole cycle.

Hes my prince basically. I might be his sleeping partner but I am one of many. The girl a bit earlier was his newest recruit. Seeing him kiss and wink, and do all of that with someone else hurts, and I don't know why. But then he turns around and is so sweet to me. And I forget being mad at him.

I can't really be mad. If I don't have sex with him, he finds some other girl. However, one thing is. I am the only boy he has sex with. Always girls, unless he wants me.

He told me once that I am better than any other boy. That made me feel good inside. He does always ask me if I want to have sex and if I don't he goes and finds a girl. I am his first choice. This all started when we were 15, and he asked me if I wanted to stop being a virgin. I said yes, and well one thing lead to another. He was so soft with me. And still is. From what I hear from the girl he fucks, he's not gentle or soft with them. Maybe it's because I actually mean something to him. And if I get hurt he doesn't like it.

"Here you go, doll." Taehyungs voice broke my train of thought. He set a tray in front of me with a bowl of ramen, rice, and chopsticks on it.
"Thank you, TaeTae~" I hummed. He smiled and started eating his japchae and rice. We ate our lunch and then proceeded to skip class.

-at Taehyungs house-

I layed down on Taehyungs bed, snuggling into the blankets. He smiled at me, taking off his shoes and then walking over to me.
"Sleepy?" He asked.
"Mhm~" I hummed sweetly, smelling his sent on the pillow.
"Aw, here. I'll cuddle with you." He came onto the bed and got under the blankets with me. He rapped his arm around me, while I placed my head on his chest and rapped my arm around his waist. He hummed a song while running circles in my back, making me drift off to sleep.

Moments like theses were my favorite moments. The only sounds being his sweet voice humming, and his arms around me. Me resting against his body, and feeling completely and utterly, euphoric. I truly cherish these moments.