SNAPCHAT | TAEKOOK

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"I love you."

It's over.

He finally said it.

Taehyung felt like a massive weight was lifted off his shoulders as he took a step backwards, relief flooding into him even though he knew Jungkook would throw weirded glances at him when the lights turn back but at least he'd speak to Taehyung later and that was the only thing that mattered. He'd get properly rejected so his stupid emotions would finally calm down and he'd be able to move on from his first love.

Or so he thought.

Because he wouldn't have thought to be met with this expression instead.

The lights were switched back on and the first thing Taehyung caught sight of was, of course, Jungkook's face. But the blonde hadn't expected this kind of reaction. The peach-haired male was completely frozen, he hadn't even lowered his right arm yet.

His onyx colored pupils were blown wide, wider than Taehyung thought it was possible. Jungkook's pink lips were parted slightly, only adding more to the surprised but at the same time taken aback expression. Taehyung gulped thickly, however, he didn't avert his eyes and kept staring into Jungkook's shocked ones nervously.

Behind them, the crowd was screaming and clapping loudly, not aware of their situation yet. That was until their hyungs walked to the front of the stage to thank the audience. They already grabbed each others' hands and wanted to bow but Jimin stilled, turning around.

"Tae? Jungkookie?"

Now the fellow hyungs noticed their absence aswell and turned around, observing the strange situation of the two Maknaes staring at each other. Jungkook hadn't moved one bit since the lights got turned back on, an expression with a mix of shock, surprise and perplexity adorning his face.

Taehyung was reciprocating the stare but he seemed extremely nervous, even a hint of fear recognizable in his eyes. Throwing questioning glances at each other, the five boys didn't know what had happened for them to act like this. Even the audience had entirely quietened down, the whole room's attention now being on Taehyung and Jungkook. After what felt like an eternity, the Maknae finally spoke up.

"What?" he asked almost inaudibly but the blonde's ears caught the whisper.

Taehyung blushed dark red, his gaze dropping to his shoes and he didn't dare to look up. He clutched the microphone in his left hand tighter, suddenly feeling powerless again. He'd finally gained the younger's attention but that's not how he wanted the confession continue, not infront of all these people.

However, his worries abruptly were pushed aside when a hand reached and gripped his wrist. Taehyung let out a small squeak when Jungkook dragged him offstage, hectically pulling him outside. The blonde almost tripped a few times from how fast the younger was taking him. The peach-haired boy led them across the school's garden, a few roots causing Taehyung to stumble.

"J-Jungkook, wait! Where are we—"

Taehyung wasn't able to continue as Jungkook suddenly slammed him against a wall at a secluded place on the campus. The older gasped, eyes widening as the younger placed hands right and left next to the blonde's head, trapping him inbetween his arms while staring at him intensly.