weird... [vkook]

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Taehyung walked back to the living room with glazed eyes, shaky hands and tear strained cheeks. He was scared that Jungkook will leave him, it made him feel like he's dying inside. Maybe loving the vampire too much and handing him his heart wasn't a nice idea, after all.

"What's wrong?" Yoongi asked, filling another cup of tea and handing it to the trembling puppy hybrid who wiped his tears.
"Nothing" he muttered faintly.

"You have something to say. Tell me" the demon-angel hybrid ruffled the other's hair with a kind smile. "I'm here to listen"
"No. I don't want to, and I would love it very very very much if you leave me alone now" he said, his pleading eyes meeting the others multi colored ones. "Please"

"Well, if you want to" Yoongi shrugged, going to his and Jimin's shared room.
At that moment, Jungkook entered the room. Taehyung didn't bother to look up, he knew it was Jungkook. He always had a familiar scent of mint, sometimes cigarettes too.
He continued sipping his tea calmly, not moving an inch or uttering a word.
"Hey" Jungkook muttered loud enough for Taehyung to hear, but he got met with dead silence. Filled with frustration, he ran a hand through his hair.

"Answer me" he didn't like the silent treatment way by the other. Sadly, it was a way Taehyung always used whenever he was upset at someone.
He groaned, before dragging Taehyung to face him. The hybrid sent him an icy glare, like daggers. He gulped.

"Why don't you answer me, huh?" Sadness was obvious in his tone, mixed with regret.
"Come on. Say something, anything"
It didn't seem to work.

Jungkook pulled him for a soft kiss, not caring about his desire to kiss back or not. But surely, Taehyung can never resist such plump, lovely and sugary lips on his, that reassembled to wine. Something he's definitely addicted to.

"Why do we always kiss after arguments?" Taehyung smiled.