Decalcomania

Reminisce

 RM, next to Yoongi and Yungeom, sat across to Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook, raising his eyebrow, as he looked at Jungkook, who sat on Taehyung's lap. He stared and watched the whole time, how they giggled together, and how Taehyung kept on feeding Jungkook, who kissed his lips every two seconds. It was sickening. He looked with a disgusted face, as Jungkook licked Taehyungs fingers, that were covered in Ketchup. Yoongi looked more satisfied, Yungeom and Jimin smirked and enjoyed the show. "Okay, can you two stop now? I'm trying to eat!" RM yelled annoyed. "So what? Eat then." Jungkook said, shrugging. "I can't, because of the disgusting things you do right in front of my salad! I mean, seriously?! A month ago, you couldn't even sit in the same room, bullied each other with all of your hate you had, and now you look like two lovey-dovey idiots, who can't stand to be an inch apart from each other!" They looked at RM and then laughed. "He's like Jin." "I told you, he's like Jin." Jungkook cleaned with his thumb the salt that was on Taehyung's lip and pecked him, smiling with love in his eyes. "Oh, please! And who is Jin?" "He's our professor for Theatre science. You are alike." RM huffed. "I don't care. Just please sit like normal people already." Jungkook, the brat he is, just nuzzled Taehyung's neck and pulled him closer. "I'm rather staying here. It's comfy." RM was already annoyed, but Jungkook liked to tease him, so he placed a French fry between his lips, and let Taehyung catch the other side, both nibbling on each side until their lips touched and they French kissed shamelessly. "Okay, I'm out ! » RM said and left the room, shutting the door. Yoongi shook his head in judgmental manner, as Jungkook smirked widely, chewing on the french-fry. "Okay, but seriously, you shouldn't annoy RM to this point." Jimin said. "He's just too stiff." Jungkook replied. "No, Jimin's right. We love you really, and for me, you can just stay like this, but don't make others uncomfortable, please." Taehyung nodded. "You heard them, Kookie. We should behave." Jungkook looked around. "Is someone here in uncomfortable with me sitting in Taehyung's lap?" Everyone shook his head. "I'm fine with it." Yungeom said. "Me, too." Yoongi said, and Jimin just nodded in agreement. "See? It's just RM. But okay, if he returns, I will try to behave." Jungkook said, rolling his eyes, but not moving one bit from Taehyung. Taehyung just admired Jungkook's pretty face, almost in a trance, and cuddled into his side, inhaling his scent and smiled. 

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The sun was shining, even if it was a cold winter's day outside, and Jungkook rubbed Taehyung's hand, warming them up while waiting in the line to get some hot chocolate at the Christmas market. Taehyung let his gaze wander around, looking at all the people wrapped in cosy winter coats and scarfs. The lightning was beautiful. Jungkook leaned in to kiss him, as Taehyung jumped back a bit. Oh right. Jungkook almost forgot. They were in public. As much as he wanted to behave carefree, just like in the dorm, he couldn't. Taehyung was uncomfortable with the stares of others, and he was afraid of his father seeing them. Jungkook's father hadn't much problems with homosexual people, but he knew, Taehyung's father sure does. And he didn't want to bring his boyfriend into a problematic situation or even in danger. He wanted to keep him safe. And as adorable his red nose looked, he just mustn't kiss him here. The possibility of someone seeing them who knew his father was just too big. Jungkook knew too well, how furious his father looks, when he thinks about same sex relationship. Because on that one day, he felt it on his skin, and it made him shiver, up to his bones.

It was a hot summer day, as Taehyung and Jungkook were deciding which ice cream flavour they will eat. Jungkook choose chocolate mint, and Taehyung choose coconut. It was a very hot day, making everyone sweat just by staying in the shadow. The boys hurried to lick their ice creams, because it melted too fast. They giggled and struggled, sitting down on a bench. Taehyung's father should take them back with the car, he was in a store buying some wine. "Let me taste yours." Taehyung said, licking and sucking on the others Ice as he stretched it out for him, accidentally licking a bit of the latters fingertip. Jungkook felt an electric wave going through his body. "Let me taste your's too." He said, eager to reproduce the strange feeling from before. He licked and sucked, sucking a bit of Taehyung's thumb, who watched him intensely. He laughed, as he saw a bit Cream on Jungkook's nose. He cleaned it with a chuckle, both flustered as he touched. Someone cleared his throat behind them, making them startle. Taehyung turned around and saw his father standing there, carrying a paper bag with wine, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. "What are you doing?" he said calmly, but warningly. Jungkook gulped and looked at Taehyung, who looked to the ground, cheeks turned red. "We-we're just eating Ice cream..." He hurried to lick the rest, and to eat the cone, stuffing everything in his mouth. Jungkook was disturbed and just looked with big eyes, while the melting cream was running down his hands. He noticed as the cold substance reached his hand. Jungkook finished his Ice cream and cleaned his fingers with a tissue he had in his pocket. "Let's go." His father finally said. They talked in the back of the seat, soon forgotten the awkward incident a few minutes ago and got playfully again. They laughed and touched each other's hand while laughing, being touchy, unnoticeably observed from Tae's father through the rear-view mirror. As they arrived, Jungkook wanted to stay for a bit at Taehyung's , but Tae's father stopped him. "You should go home now, Jungkook." He said coldly. Taehyung looked hurt as he heard that. "But father I-" "Shut up, and get inside." He said to his son calm, but firmly. Taehyung waved Jungkook then goodbye and went inside, frustrated and angry. He walked up into his room and cried, not knowing why his father was this harsh to him and Jungkook. He sniffed and cleaned his nose. He wished he would have a phone, but he didn't yet. His parents found him to be too young. He wanted to text Jungkook or something. After a while he needed to got to the bathroom. While he got out of his room, he heard his parents speaking downstairs. "I don't like him. He's too touchy with Taehyung." His father said annoyed. "But they are sweet together. Already best friends. Aren't you glad he found a friend that quickly?" "I am, but I have this odd feeling in my gut. What if he's gay." "What if?" She rested her hand on his arm gently. "Are you kidding me? I would kill him!" Taehyung breathed in fear. "No honey, you wouldn't." His father just scoffed. "I would go insane if Taehyung one day announces to be gay. And I would blame Jungkook for it." "He's still your son, even if he would be gay." "He wouldn't be my son anymore if he turns out to be gay." Taehyung felt disturbed of what his father just said. He hurried into the bathroom. Jungkook was his friend, right? Nothing more. They like each other very much. Nothing to get freak out about. He want to protect Jungkook at all costs. He will show his father that they are just friends, nothing more. Show him, that he isn't gay at all.