SOULMATE

4. Sweet kiss

Why are they so cute? Do you see the way Jimin's hugging him like it's a regular thing between them? 💜 why am I so soft today and why did I come up with this story out of literally nowhere?

Jimin and Taehyung were watching a movie in Taehyung's phone since they were too lazy to look for the laptop. They had already changed clothes and brushed their teeth. They lied on their normal position, which consisted in Jimin placing his head on either Taehyung's chest or the crook of his neck or his tummy. This time was his chest, because he liked the way it was becoming stronger.

Jimin wrapped his arm around Taehyung's waist and the brown haired didn't seem to bother. Of course he wouldn't, they had done more things than just hugging. And Jimin was reminded of them because of the scene that was displayed on Tae's phone. It was a kissing scene. For some reason, Jimin had always been uncomfortable with kissing scenes and Taehyung knew it so he turned his face to see Jimin's reaction, who was looking at the suddenly interesting wall. Taehyung chucked.

"You're the same as always. Don't get shy, soon you'll have to kiss someone too."

Jimin turned his face so fast that it made him dizzy.

"What?" He was in shock.

"What what?"

"I don't have to kiss anyone."

"Of course you have. You're fifteen."

"So what? It's not an obligation. You're fifteen too and you haven't kissed anyone."

Taehyung remained quiet because he was thinking of something that came back to his mind after Jimin said that sentence. But Jimin didn't know it, so he just took his silence as an answer and he put his hand over his opened mouth in pure shock.

"You kissed someone." Jimin sat up looking down at the brown haired boy. Jimin's hand was still covering his mouth. And his lips where suddenly trembling, he didn't know why.

"What?" Taehyung's thoughts were interrupted when he listened to Jimin and saw his eyes glistening. "W-what?" He repeated, feeling himself panicking at that sight.

"You did kiss someone." Jimin felt the tears threatening to fall and he just could wonder what the hell was wrong with himself to cry over that. Maybe I'm especially sensitive tonight, he thought. "And you didn't tell me."

"Because there's nothing to tell. I haven't kissed anyone, Jiminie." Taehyung dropped his phone to cup Jimin's face.

"You promise?" Jimin forced his tears back. He felt ridiculous.

"Yeah... well, no, but-"

"You did?!" Jimin practically yelled.

"No, no, no. I'm just trying to understand if y-you- you know, if y-you count."

"What?"

"You know. Don't you remember?" And Jimin suddenly remembered what he was reminded of when he watched the kissing scene.

"O-our kisses?" He asked, a little ashamed at the thought that maybe Taehyung wasn't thinking about it. But that's exactly what he was talking about, and the way Jimin asked made his heart melt.

"Y-yes." He limited to say. And there was silence for a few seconds.

"Do you want to count them?" Jimin asked. Remembering the soft kisses they started to share when they were twelve but were forced to stop almost a year ago, because they heard some people at their school mock men who kissed each other. And they were saying that -if they had the chance- they would kill those faggots. Jimin didn't understand at that time, but Taehyung did, so he stopped their kisses for their own good.