May I remind you story Taehyung^ But with the tattoos hehe
Nervous- The Neighbourhood
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"Can you slow down!"
"Will you stop hitting me?"
"Oh we both know you like that."
Jungkook sneers his gaze to the peach haired man beside him, who's entirely concentrated on the game, "I will physically hit you if you say that again."
At the moment the pair are in the closet, waiting for the seven minutes to finish up. The second they stepped inside, they sat down against the wall, pulled out their phones and decided to finish their race instead.
"Shh focus! I'm about to- YES!" Taehyung screams, making Jungkook gawk his lips to the screen when Taehyung won first place, "That's karma for last time!"
Jungkook narrows his eyes with pursed lips, "The only Karma you'll get is deep throating my foot down your throat for cheating!"
"How can you possibly cheat with this game?! It's literally impossible!"
"You were losing for the past 10 rounds!"
"That's what he said!" Taehyung finishes with his lungs now none existent anymore as the two fall into their own moment of hysterical laughter, howling in screeches to the unexpected comment. They are curled up on the floor now, trying to gasp for air but Taehyung was still laughing as if that was the most hilarious thing he's ever heard of.
It wasn't even that funny, but what else can they do to entertain themselves?
After they finally calmed down, Jungkook glances at the time, "We got three minutes left, another round?"
For a moment Taehyung was just about to agree to the game but then pauses, letting his eyes hover over the time for a hesitant moment, "You do realize if they don't see us a specific way when we walk out that door than they're going to keep us in here or make us do a dare, right?"
It was silent, a tensing silence.
Jungkook clenches his jaw in a habit and glances at Taehyung with the light of his phone being guidance to the dark closet, "I am not kissing you."
"Not that you idiot," Taehyung huffs, raising a hand to ruffle Jungkook's hair more messily, "Just look the part."
This made Jungkook roll his eyes but lets Taehyung mess up his wavy hair even more and untuck the large creamy sweater from under his pants, "Well, that settles your look-"
Jungkook's large hand then clasps Taehyung's head, ruffling with his peachy hair. He daringly goes to drag the collar of his black shirt more to the side, revealing more of Taehyung collar bone that made him subtly bite down his bottom lip.
Hm, he has very attractive collarbones.
Far too attractive actually.
No wonder his flings like to mark him up there whenever he gets laid.
After blinking those thoughts away Jungkook brings his hand back, "You do know they won't believe us right?"
Taehyung only hums, remaining silent for a moment before so suddenly slamming his hand against the wall.
"Ah yes!"
Jungkook eyes widen in shock to the high pitch moan that escape Taehyung's lips, trying to hold back his snort to laugh when Taehyung giggles lowly under his breath.
"What are you doing?!"
"Isn't it obvious?" Taehyung says, slamming his hand once again, "Playing the scene, duh."
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