butterfly; taejin

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taehyung touched his red cheek's as he stared at his reflection in the mirror. "i didn't really mean to draw your tattoo. i mean it was a mistake. i don't know how i drew the same design. i mean i didn't even get a proper look at it", taehyung rambled nervously. "are you indicationg that you want a closer look at it because i don't think i can fulfill that fantasy of yours taehyung", seokjin stated with a sly smile. taehyung shook his head now staring at seokjin's reflection in the mirror, "no, i didn't mean it like that. not at all", taehyung said and then turned away from the mirror. "i think we should begin practice", seokjin muttered.

the two boys stood up on their feet and began practicing the dance routine. "hyung, your movements are very boxy. you need to be more gentle." taehyung exclaimed drawing close to seokjin. "you need to your bend your wrists like this", taehyung explained placing seokjin's hands in the right position. seokjin closed his eyes as he felt the younger boy's skin brush against his. "you need to take a deep breathe. control your movements. control your feelings- you can't let this boy take over you", seokjin told himself. the boys continued to perfect their movements till taehyung's mother invited the two for dinner. although seokjin protested, taehyung's mother convinced him to have dinner with them. 

the three ate dinner together. seokjin and taehyung's mother shared a jovial conversation about the essence of flavours in food. seokjin smiled and the older women, "thank you so much for the food ajumeoni", he said completing his food. the women smiled, "no problem. don't begin to dance right now. take a break, let your food digest and then begin to practice. seokjin-ah, i hope your eomma knows you will be late. don't worry her, she said. seokjin nodded, "i live alone my parents haven't moved to busan yet.", seokjin informed. taehyung's mother smiled at him and offered him some mint. she looked at taehyung, "don't overwork the poor boy", she said and the two boys head back to taehyung's room.

seokjin stared at the boy in silence as he paced around the room. "can you stop", seokjin said frustrated by the sound his feet made as the rubbed against the ground. "stop what", taehyung asked. "stop moving around", seokjin stated. "oh, you are responsible for that", taehyung accused seokjin causing seokjin to grow angry. "me. what have i done", he asked. "you are the one making me uncomfortable. don't you get it", taehyung said drawing close to the older boy. "don't you get it. i love you and i want you to love me too. i gave you time. a lot of time to think. i know the way you look at me. you love me too. i don't understand why can't we just-" taehyung stopped not completing his sentence. seokjin stood up, "why can't we what?", seokjin said with anger in his voice but pain in his eyes. 

taehyung pulled the older boy and slowly placed his lips over the boy's plump lips. the two boys let the delicate skin of their lips feel the thirst in each others body. seokjin wrapped his fingers around taehyung's neck as he kissed back with passion. the two kissed each other till they were out of breath. taehyung bit his lip tasting seokjin's mint on his lips. "kiss", taehyung answered, seokjin's question.