Blue Eyed Boy. (j.jk x k.th)

Seven: Instinct

When Taehyung burst into Jeongguk's room, he was shirtless. Again.

After a heavy torrent of curses flowing out of the blue eyed boys mouth, he slammed the door back shut, and yelled through it angrily, "PUT YOUR GOSH DARN SHIRT ON."

There was a muffled laugh on the other side, and a moment later the door re opened. Leaning against the door frame was Jeongguk, clad in a blue soft sweatshirt and a handsome little grin.

"What did you need, Taehyung?"

Instead of giving him an answer, he ducked inside, and threw himself onto the chair in the room, pulling his feet up cross legged. Raising an eyebrow, Jeongguk followed, flopping onto his bed across from the other boy.

"Tell me about yourself."

Eyebrows drawn together, Jeongguk pondered the questioned. "Um, well, my names Jeon Jeongguk, I'm the heir to the Jackal Gang, I've been trained heavily in mixed martial arts, boxing, fire arms-"

"Nooo," Taehyung groaned. "God, is being an assassin your only character trait?"

There was a small pause, as Jeongguk watched the boy, confused.

"Oh my god. Character development, Jeongguk. Ever heard of it?"

"My favourite colour is red."

"Of course it is." Taehyung mumbled, throwing his head back with exhasperation on the back of the chair. Jeongguks eyes traveled up his neck, as the boy looked back at him. "But that's better. Tell me more. Birthday, hobbies, allergies, fears, dreams. Go."

"Only if you do it to." Jeongguk retaliated, pulling himself up into a sitting position, legs dangling off the bed.

"Deal."

"Okay. Um," Jeongguk looked up, thinking, his hair falling away from his smooth face. "My birthday is September first."

"Mine's December 30th." Taehyung spoke, tilting his head, as his light gold hair fell across his forehead. "Allergies?"

"Not that I'm aware of." Jeongguk replied, squinting in thought.

"Same here. Hobbies?"

Jeongguk hesitated.

"Besides murder."

He gave a sharp look at the blue eyed boy, who was smiling innocently. Jeongguk shook his head with a huff of laughter. That face was impossible to resist.

"Fine. Um, I enjoy gaming."

"What sort of games?"

"First person shooter."

Taehyung let out a snort of laughter. "Oh my gosh, of course. You're literally just a typical assassin."

"Oh shut up," Jeongguk groaned, throwing a pillow at Taehyung, who yelped and got it in his face.

"Prove me wrong," Taehyung replied with a grin, whipping the pillow back at the dark haired boy, who caught it with ease and a smirk.

"Fine. I enjoy photography."

Eyes widening, a wide beam spread across Taehyungs face. Jeongguk rolled his eyes.

"Don't," Was all he said, throwing the pillow back at the delighted boy.

"Thats- aw, that's actually so cute..." Taehyung laughed, and flipped his hair. "You should take pictures of me."

"Maybe," Jeongguk actually relented, a small smile touching the corner of his lips. "You would make a stunning photograph." Moving to the edge of the bed, he leant towards the boy on the chair, eyes narrowed as he inspected his face closely. "Your face is like artwork," He added, and got a pillow straight in his face.