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⠀⠀⥽♡ ˘͈ᵕ˘͈ [달다]↳ ꒰ 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 ꒱⠀

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⥽♡ ˘͈ᵕ˘͈ [달다]
↳ ꒰ 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 ꒱

the apologies didn't stop for maybe five minutes. now they were alone at least on the couch, but jungkooks backpack was still open and all the contents sitting on the coffee table. "i'm sorry, i wouldn't have come if i knew you had class." taehyung said again. he was scratching the back of his neck, a nervous habit especially now that he felt  like he was intruding.

jungkook shook his head again, "stop its okay." he tried to reassure the boy once again. "what are you doing here anyways?"

taehyung had set his bag down on the couch once ms. jung had finished up and excused herself. the two only had a few things left to go over, and jungkook may have tried a little more now that he knew the handsome male had arrived and he wanted to know why. taehyung just waited and watched with a fond smile.

"i wanted to hang out with you." taehyung said. he didn't miss the way jungkooks lips turned up into a little grin.

"what do you wanna do." the smaller boy asked. right now they were alone in the living room, namjoon had left to shower and his teacher had gone minutes before. taehyung just shrugged and leaned back against the couch, his arm up on the back of it and fingers playing gently with the hair at the back of the ravenettes head. "i don't really mind, i brought some music we could listen to."

jungkooks eyes brightened at the thought, and now he was no longer leaning into the older boys touch playing with his hair as he stood up. "come on, i have a cd player in my room." jungkook said, taking taehyungs hand in his and leading the way.

he's not quite sure what he was expecting, but taehyung still wasn't surprised when he saw the boys room. it was a grey color with a darker shade of curtains on the wide window. they were open and letting in a lot of light, showing off the pretty plain bed sheets as well. they seemed to be white, and the only color came from various patterned blankets and stuffed animals he had on the bed.

jungkook let go of the older males hand. "it should be over here." he said, referring to the cd player he left on his desk. taehyung saw him grab the square player, a pastel yellow color that seemed to be decorated with some stickers. "my friend jin got me it for my birthday this year." the boy smiled as he spoke.

"it's cute." taehyung said, sitting on the bed and setting his bag beside him. jungkook heard the way the bed moved, knowing this guy was now sitting on it and he didn't even move his stuffed animals and pillows. the thought made his cheeks turn pink, but he climbed up on the mattress as well and set the player down.

taehyung pulled out a few cd's, ignoring the fact that the receipt from this morning came out as well. he felt his face heat up as he shoved the slip away. he didn't actually own cds, but he wanted to do something with the boy.

"are these your favorites?" the ravenette asked. he was sitting criss-cross again, hands in his lap and blinking expectantly.

taehyung opened one and carefully took the disk out, "some of my favorites." he said. "i brought a few because i wasn't sure what you enjoyed." the boy sheepishly admitted.

"that's okay." jungkook flopped onto his back and patted the spot beside him so he other could lay as well. "i'm excited." he said. taehyung closed the player and smiled at the boy, a light chuckled escaped as he laid down as well.

their shoulders were touching, both had their hands folded neatly on their tummies as the music stared to play. sasha sloans voice filled the room in soft waves and pretty notes.

jungkooks eyelids had fluttered closed, completely immersed in the words trailing their way to his waiting ears and filling his mind with pretty smears of colors. he could have been doing the same, the other male laughing there — but taehyungs head was turned to the side, watching the ravenette visibly relax to the music.

his eyes were still closed, but jungkook held back a smile as he spoke. "stop staring." he could feel the hot gaze on the side of his face. it was becoming really hard to listen to the music with that happening.

"make me." taehyungs lip quirked up. he couldn't deny he enjoyed getting a rise out of the quiet boy.

jungkook isn't sure where shot of confidence came from, or the boldness for that matter, but whatever it was had him sitting up and climbing on top of taehyung. all of that just to cover the older boys eyes with his hands. "now you can't see either." he said.

taehyung just chuckled, and he tried not to think of how close they were now. jungkook was using his hands to over the boys eyes, so there was no attempt to hover over the older male, leaving him to just be fully pressed against him. "hm it's not so bad." taehyung said.

"try doing this everyday." jungkook pointed out.

"i wouldn't mind doing this everyday." taehyungs hands followed his words, wrapping loosely around the ravenettes small waist and holding him in place on top of him.

it's not the response he expected, and jungkooks face was dusted in pink at the feeling of those palms burning through the fabric of his hoodie. there were no words that would come to him right now, not knowing the position they were in and the fact that taehyung just said this is where he wanted to be every day. jungkook wanted to panic, this was the perfect scenario where panic breeds and anxiety flourishes — but he was okay.

"you don't mind?" the boy somehow managed to sound even smaller when he asked. jungkook no longer covered the olders eyes, and it's like taehyung could see every thought on the ravenettes face and how those simple words meant so much more. it's like they weren't even talking about the position anymore.

"of course i don't mind kook." taehyung gave his waist a gentle squeeze, leaning up a bit so the tips of their noses brushed so lightly. "i'm here aren't i?"

the feeling in his chest was a mixture of butterflies and also constructing, jungkook didn't know if he was happy or scared. giving in was like losing control, handing someone the power to do as they wish your feelings. he knew this too well, he's been here before.
"you could leave." jungkook whispered.

their foreheads touched, and taehyung wished he could somehow hold the boy even closer. it's like they didn't just meet a week or so ago, not when it felt like so much longer. maybe this is what they both needed right now, maybe time had meant for the two of them to meet at this point in their lives. and it was sad to hear the ravenette say those things, like he was already expecting it to happen.

"i'm not going to do that." taehyung pushed some of the the boys black hair behind his ear. it was getting longer and looked cute.

"so what are you going to do?" jungkook could practically taste him already, their noses bumping again and lips begging to follow after. taehyungs hands had already crept their way under the hoodie he wore and started to caress his sides, fingers traced the subtle curve of his waist and feeling the warmth of bare skin radiate against his palms.

goosebumps littered jungkooks skin, and his patience was quickly leaving. taehyung knew this, and he simply smirked, obsessed with the affect he had the younger and the simplest actions yielding silent begs. the distance disappeared, and taehyung kissed the boy.

it was soft and lasting, neither pulling apart until they had to and then going back for more. it was the taste of fruit and mix of mint that landed on their tongues, quiet moans and breaths that blended with the beats of the yellow cd player.








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