'We ignore the truths for temporary happiness.'
THE BROWN AND PINK haired males sat on the green, freshly cut grass. Not giving a damn if anyone gave them questionable stares as they walked by.
Taehyung was playing with Jungkook's brown locks as the younger looked up to the beautiful blue sky.
"Tell me more about yourself Kookie." Smiles Taehyung, giving the boy a loving stare he didn't know he even possessed.
Jungkook blushes lightly as the cute name he was already gifted with, "well, I'm nineteen, i major in sociology in university and I love anime." Softly responds the younger, looking up to his hyung's brown eyes.
Jungkook was three years younger than Taehyung and that just made the elders heart swell at the thought of him being his hyung.
"Can I ask you a question, a very important question Kookie?" Teasingly asks Taehyung, twiddling the boys brunette hair between is slender fingers gently and slowly, savoring the soft touch and feeling.
"O-of course yo-you can." Nervously asks Jungkook.
Taehyung began to lean in closer to the teen, letting his hot breath fan over the boys face before he whispered his desperate question.
"what's your favorite colour?"
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This was really short but I've updated twice already today and I just wanted a really cute fluffy chapter uwuwuwuwu 💜💜💜
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the warmest colour is pink. {taekook}
FanfictionJungkook was dragged to a gay bar in the middle of Seoul by his best friend Jimin. What could possibly go wrong? - *previously knows as the warmest colour is pink*