𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 エン鉛

ɴɪᴄᴇsᴛ sᴄᴇɴᴛ

chapter. 6; ɴɪᴄᴇsᴛ sᴄᴇɴᴛ

"bruh"

excellent, the guy he's been fussing over with his dumb friends was right in front of him and of course, he just had to look absolutely flawless and so fucking adorable with his head tilted like a little curious pup.

god, jeongguk was whipped. and screwed.

he had got to stop meeting taehyung out of the blue like this, "oh- um, hi... taehyung." he shook his head slightly to prevent himself from panicking, cause that's sadly what he did best.

it was funny, jeongguk desired to meet taehyung since forever but just during the span of 2 days he spent more time with taehyung than he ever could've imagined. and quite frankly, he hated it.

it wasn't like he didn't wanna see taehyung, no of course not. only because he had no time to plan out his conversations, or do his hair, or pick out a proper and decent outfit so taehyung wouldn't think he's some homeless hobo wandering in the streets.

"i didn't expect to see you here." taehyung beamed, and it was as if his soft cheeks bloomed, his eyelids creasing as his box-shaped smile reached his enchanting eyes. his low, tranquil voice was enough to knock all oxygen out of jeongguk's lungs, now it was his pretty smile and his voice combined god- jeongguk could only take so much, he wasn't even fully prepared for this-

"is this seat taken?" taehyung's long fingers unwrapped from the steel flask he was holding in hand, pointing an index finger towards the empty spot next to jeongguk, who almost immediately (as desperate as he seemed) shook his 'no', rather aggressively.

with a faint sigh, the silver-haired plopped down beside a timid jeongguk, clearly not noticing the huge effect he had on the helpless younger.

taehyung stirred around to make himself comfortable beside jeongguk. once settled, he placed the flask between his thighs, both large hands secured around the warm steel object for heat since it was quite chilly outside today. 

taehyung's fine thighs incidentally rubbed against jeongguk's thicker ones. taehyung seemed unbothered, as he should. because only their thighs were touching. then why was jeongguk's whole body sweating in such a revealing attire?

they were close, too close for jeongguk's anxiety and the teen often becomes awkward and hesitant when he's stressing, which only made him even more uneasy because what if i say some dumb shit and make a fool out of myself?

god, jeongguk hates it when he overthinks stuff but to his fucking luck, that's what he did on a daily basis.

jeongguk cleared his throat, turning himself around to face taehyung. even though he was nervous as fuck, he was pretty much an expert at covering up his worries by now. "are you waiting for the bus?" as expected, taehyung spun his head around as well, locking eyes with jeongguk's and it took every single bone in the latter's body to prevent himself from jumping at taehyung right there.

"no." it was quick, simple, and definitely not expected by jeongguk, at all. well fuck, now what was he supposed to say? if he wasn't waiting for the bus then why is he sitting with jeongguk? it just didn't add up and jeongguk's anxiety meter was already this close to blowing up.

"no...?"

"i thought you might need company. i don't have anything to do anyway, so i thought i might as well spend some time with the cute bunny boy i met yesterday."

"oh."

oh.

oh?

ok wow, is he flirting? he probably is but is jeongguk supposed to flirt back? is he expecting jeongguk to flirt back? because flirting is the last thing he was good at. oh god, what if he makes it awkward again-