keeper » taekook.

chapter 25

later that night after the kiss, taehyung couldn't stop himself from touching his lips.

it was just a peck which was initiated by the both of them but it made taehyung feel such sweet eruptions inside.

“wow.. jungkook kissed me.” taehyung murmured to himself as he stared at the ceiling which was adorned by cute little shapes coming from taehyung’s lamp.

he sighed happily, rolling on his bed like a little teenager. he felt so levitated, the words on his textbook are now set aside on the corner of his thoughts.

taehyung brought the plushie against his chest— the plushie that jungkook won when they went to the arcade the other night.

he held the plushie close as he curled up on his bed, mind too occupied of the warm lips that was pressed against his soft ones earlier.

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it was another day of taehyung attending regular classes. the exam days had already passed and he was thankful and proud of himself for passing each of the test.

he received congratulations from topping this semester but he also received glares and judgements that he had bribed the professors to give them high grades or he was privileged.

but he knew better than that, he know himself that he worked hard for his grades.

taehyung hummed as he close the door of his room behind him when—

*cough* *cough*

taehyung’s head perked up when he heard a distressed grunt coming from jungkook’s room.

curious, he opened the door of jungkook’s room and was met with a series of coughs and sneezes coming from the latter.

“jesus..” he murmured under his breath as he took notice of the scene in front of him.

jungkook wrapped in a blanket like a burrito.

taehyung was about to coo when jungkook had sneezed again.

“kook, are you alright?” he inquired as jungkook raised his head.

nope, he was definitely not fine.

his droppy eyes was covered in dark circles, he had tissues scattered around his bed and his room was stuffy as hell.

“tae,” jungkook croaked, “would you mind if one of the boys accompany you today? my head hurts as fuck.” he groaned as he layed his head back down.

but instead of answering, taehyung being a caring boy he is, dropped his bag on the floor and headed to the side of jungkook’s bed.

his forehead creased worrily as he watch jungkook whisper profanities.

he seemed to be in so much pain.

he raised his hands towards the other’s forehead to check his temperature.

“..holy mother of cheese, you're burning up jungkook!” he exclaimed as he retracted his hands back, he stands on his spot, contemplating if he should go to class or take care of a very sick jungkook.