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when the words, "do you wanna go out with me?" came out of taehyung's mouth, jungkook may or may not have forgotten how to speak. jungkook, the one kid in everyone's lecture class who could never shut up, was rendered speechless.
taehyung's foot taps on the carpet anxiously, sinking into the couch's soft cushions. had it been too early? sudden? awkward? was jungkook even gay?
he panics, "jungkook, i. . . it's o- forget i said anything. so-"
"i can't believe this is happening," jungkook finally smiles. "don't be a dummy, of course i'd say yes!" jungkook flings himself into taehyung, cuddling to reassure him.
taehyung sighs, wrapping his arms around jungkook's solid waist. his cheeks feel red hot, but he pulls jungkook close like they'd always do. "you're all mine, gorgeous."
and god, does it feel good to finally say that to jungkook.
they cuddle in jungkook's small apartment, exchanging light conversations until jungkook's eyelids grow heavy. taehyung watches the younger male's glossy eyelashes rest on his skin and reverts his gaze to the sun, who finally bows to the brown mountains in the distance. trees dance as the wind sways their limbs side - to - side.
fall begins
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seasonal - vk-
Fanfictiona love story meant to describe how love can become hate just like pretty autumn leaves always fall dead into cold winters. lowercase intended
