the warmest colour is pink. {taekook}

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'You are the yellow to my blue; together we make green'

"FUCKING RANK."

Jungkook has his brows furrowed as he watched his best friend grind on his two boyfriends and he was about to vomit all over his new shoes.

Jungkook didn't have an issue with a polygamous relationship, he however did have an issue with pda.

He cannot stand it, it was an entire ramification of Jimin choosing to get drunk out of his mind as soon as he got the pair their drinks.

And that left Jungkook alone, alone with a headache and a small pit of anxiety placed in his stomach as he accidentally made eye contact with random people only to advert his eyes indirectly to something els.

The younger felt so out of place in the gay bar, he was gay but hadn't fully excepted himself the way everyone els had.

He wanted to have children with a women, be a father the so called 'natural' way because that's how his mother and father brought him up to be.

But Jungkook always knew that wasn't him, he would look at boys during school not girls.

It's a wonder how people failed to question why he was always sat outside on the football field while the males practiced for their upcoming football matches.

He didn't like the fact he was gay for a long time, not wanting to be shunned by the family and ruin the family name.

So he keeps it a secret. If he was caught at the gay bar by someone who new his father he was done for.

So Jungkook placed down his still full alcoholic drink, placing his bucket hat back on as he discreetly stood up and made his way to the door.

The teen kept his eyes locked to the ground, not realising he walked into a hard chest.

"I-I'm so-sorry!" Gasps out Jungkook, placing his hand over his mouth in sock.

He really didn't want to get his ass beat.

Instead of being met with shouting he was met with a beautiful boxy smile that belonged to a pink haired male in front of him.

"Hey! It's okay, honest mistake." Comforts the elder, helping the boy out the building.

Once the pair were outside Jungkook got a much better look at the mans face: he had beautiful pink hair that sat upon his head; complimenting his lovely tanned skin and plump lips.

"Follow me." Speaks the pink haired latter, dragging Jungkook by his small wrists to a bench down the road.

"So, mysterious boy. What's your name?" Asks the latter, pulling out a cigarette from his pocket.

Jungkook watched him light it, looking at the end turn a different colour and burn slightly.

"M-my name is Jungkook." He says, watching the boy take a drag from the stick.

The elder puffs out the smoke, keeping the cigarette in between his lips as he stares at the boy casually.

"Mine is Taehyung. Nice to meet you." stated the man named Taehyung, sticking his hand out for Jungkook to shake.

So he does, he hesitantly sticks out his cold hand and it's soon shook by Taehyung.

"Want some?"asks Taehyung, pulling the cigarette from his pink lips to Jungkook.

Jungkook just shakes his head frantically, "n-no thank you. I don't smoke." Embarrassingly says the younger, rubbing the back of his neck.

Taehyung just hums, letting Jungkook relax.

He thought the male would tease him or push him to have some, thank god he didn't.

"Well it's nice meeting you Jungkook. You have very pretty brown eyes."

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