Raw [Vkook]

103: Failed Call

Formidable - Stromae

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The pencil glides skillfully over the paper, shading everything to perfection just as Jungkook has gotten use to doing when he draws, focusing all of his energy into his masterpiece.

After a long day of making music for his little cub, this is the perfect way to ease himself back to tranquility and a peaceful mindset.

Meanwhile Taehyung his back leaning against his shoulder, strumming softly to his guitar as soft melodies echoes the small space of their room, humming quietly with eyes closed as he travels to his own world. It hasn't been as a hectic night with the two as surprising as it is, spending it mostly like this without this sexual desire to do something. Just being like this is all they need in this Sunday night.

Just in their own peaceful bubble together, doing the things they love to do in the presence of the people they care about the most.

"Jungkook."

The ravenette didn't respond instantly since he was just so focused on his drawing, but then he hums quietly, moving his head to look down at him.

For a moment Taehyung doesn't say anything but then he softly smiles, looking up at him with his glowing eyes, "I feel happy."

The sound of those words felt almost like the strumming of strings like the guitar in Jungkook's heart, filling him with this sense of bliss. His tense body relaxes and he couldn't help but smile back, putting his drawing aside.

"Come here baby."

Taehyung puts his guitar to the side as well and climbs onto Jungkook's lap, straddling him down with a shy smile. The ravenette didn't even hesitate on gently brushing the raven hair away from Taehyung's face, cupping his cheeks and slowly leaning to clasp their lips together.

The way Jungkook's heart accelerated quickly against his chest the second their lips made contact is something so far beyond what he has ever felt before. The pulsing of his blood accelerates much faster through his body and the flutters only explodes in his stomach, forcing goosebumps to spread his milky skin.

He feels so happy too.

Very happy.

He wanted to communicate that happiness through the kiss. That his hands on Taehyung's waist as he pulls him closer isn't because he wants this to escalate into something more, but to show him through this passionate kiss how much his heart runs wild just for him.

It feels as though every day Jungkook falls deeper and deeper in love with the feeling of Taehyung. He falls in love with his eyes, that nearly squints when he's laughing. With his habit of caressing Jungkook's face in the morning to gently wake him up for classes. To the heavenly sensation when Jungkook is cuddled in his arms, feeling this sense of safety and warmness. Like a shield.

There's so much more Jungkook can go off into when describing what he loves about being with Taehyung, but words will never be enough.

They will never be enough to express what he truly feels for him, and perhaps they will never be enough.

All Jungkook can do now is just.... Show him as much as he can.

Even if the other isn't ready to face love.

Suddenly their moment of intimacy instantly is sliced away when Jungkook's phone suddenly rings.

Of course, if it's not Yeosang it's a phone call.

They quickly pulled away and Taehyung pouts childishly, hiding his annoyance. Jungkook chuckles fondly and pecks his lips softly before reaching for his phone beside him.