Decalcomania

The roof

The following days were some hide and seek. Taehyung tried to escape from Jungkook as much as he could. When he saw him sitting in the library, he turned on his heels, when he saw him through the spyhole, he didn't open the door. He even ate lunch somewhere hidden. When he couldn't, because of class, he tried to stay close with others from the class, not giving Jungkook any chance to do anything. Jungkook then just stared at him lustfully, or smirked mischievously. It was worse, because Taehyung also looked for the younger, panicked when he was no were to be seen in art course or in the cafeteria. It was disturbing for him to crave for seeing him and at the same time to escape him. After a week and a half he was careless for once and sat at the back all alone, since he was late, and painted a sculpture, like everyone. He didn't noticed first how Jungkook walked out of the room, only as he gazed at the spot he usually sat and find his place empty, he realized it. Some steps were been heard from behind him.

Taehyung had a hard time focusing, since Jungkook was approaching him from behind , let his hand slide down his spine, making Taehyung shiver. No one noticed it though, and Taehyung just froze, staring still at the painting in front of him, not focused at all, even if he looked at the same curves of the sculpture in that picture again and again. He focused on the gentle and warm touch he was receiving and the breath of Jungkook that got closer and closer to his ear. He was troubled again by Jungkook. Since the incident on the toilet, he was confused again, what the hell was happening with him. Jungkook's warm palm still rested on his back as he whispered in his ear: 8 o'clock, roof." Taehyung gulped. His pupils widen as Jungkook's hand slid down, further to his ass and squeezed it lightly. Then the touch suddenly was gone. Taehyung almost whimpered as the warmth disappeared. He looked up with a red head, and saw Jungkook walking in front of him, slowly, but confident. He sat back and kept on painting, but his hands trembled. No way, he is going to the roof! Jungkook will probably rape him. Taehyung was amazed how much Jungkook changed, from that cute and shy guy to that hot and dangerous man. The painting couldn't be finished, as Taehyung was occupied to study Jungkook's features the whole lesson from back there were he sat. It must have been some magic spell. He couldn't do anything else than to stare at Jungkook's back. His muscular back. His muscular back in the black shirt, where the sleeves were pulled back up, over his biceps. His veiny arms looked masculine and strong, but smooth and pretty like some mountain range. His long fingers cupped the paintbrush perfectly, creating some lines on the canvas skilfully. His neck looked sensitive, just as his ears were the silver earrings dangled; his dark hairs run to the end of his head, making his neck looking even softer. Taehyung asked himself how his hair would feel. It was too long ago he touched them. Caressed them. He bit his brush until his teeth hurt. He was glad grandma would visit him and Yoongi in a few hours.

Taehyung was leading his grandma out of the door, as they had a peaceful and nice afternoon with some tea. His grandma brought some cookies and chocolate. He waved her and was about to close the door, as he found her ladies bag on the couch. He took it and walked after her, but she was already gone with the elevator. He run downstairs, taking the stairs to catch her in time. He looked for her, and saw her leaving the dorm. He wanted to shout her name, but was surprised as he saw her greeting Jungkook. He hid behind the wall and listen to their conversation. "Jungkook, nice to see you! How are you?" "Oh, I'm fine thanks. I hope you are well too?" She nodded and laughed. "I didn't know you are studying here too. Did Yoongi gave you your cappy back? It was way too long at my house." Jungkook smiled. What the heck? Are they best friends or something? Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. And what does she mean with Yoongi giving his cappy back...?! "You need to come again sometimes." "Oh, I will love too." He said. Wait a sec. When was Jungkook visiting his grandma???They said good bye. Jungkook bowed politely and walked inside, Taehyung hid himself behind a plant, so Jungkook didn't see him. Then he walked after his grandma. "Granny! Your bag!" She turned around as he reached her and gave her the bag. "Oh, thank you. Don't know what would have happen if I would left that." "Ehm, grandma...why do you know Jungkook?" His grandma looked a bit shocked, but then cupped his cheeks. "You should ask Jungkook himself." She kissed him and left. Taehyung was speechless. How can he not know this? He wanted to protest and run after her, but he knew his granny. She was just as stubborn as himself. If she wasn't supposed to tell him, then she won't.