Decalcomania

Insomnia

Taehyung couldn't sleep that night, already turning from left to right and back, trying to find a bit rest. How the fuck should he tell Jungkook that he couldn't be back home in time? Damn airport strikes...Taehyung was sure life hated him on some point. The sorrows were just too much. The police interview next morning...He sighed and grabbed after his phone, wanted to call Jungkook...but then...he just couldn't...Jungkook would be so nervous...and sad...he can't ruin his day again...He sighed again. Jungkook would be in Drama class anyway...Fuck...he needed to tell him at some point...but not now. He closed the Messenger again and scrolled through his pics instead. There were a lot selca's of himself. And some of Jungkook. A smile formed on his lips. A few of them together. And with their friends. There was that one pic that Jimin secretly took from them. He loved that pic. It was under a tree. Him and Kookie. Jungkook applied some lip balm on Taehyung's lips. It is a beautiful picture. The sun just had the best lightning on them, highlighting them beautifully besides the shadow of the tree. It was such a soft and intimate moment. He zoomed in to see all the details. Taehyungs eyes were fixed on Jungkook on that picture. Taehyung smiled. Because he saw how in love he looked. He looked enchanted, almost cursed, as if his soul would leave his body any second, just to be more close to Jungkook. Jungkook on the other hand was focusing on Tae's lips as he applied the lip balm, a tender smile showing his affection. He loved that picture. Should thank for that to Jimin one more time. Taehyung chuckled as he remembered how they once were not only balm each other's lip, but more like adding Make-up on each other. It all happened in that very precious first summer.

Both were out at the beach, sitting in the sand, playing cards, until Jungkook suggested to add punishments. First, they only flick each other's forehead, laughing. But then Jungkook said, they need a real REAL penalty. He said, who loses next need to dress as a girl and add make up. Jungkook smirked as Taehyung lost. Taehyung was a bit upset, but also excited, riding back home on their bicycles, feeling the warm wind in their faces. Both went into Jungkook's house, were gladly no one was at home. "Come on Taehyungie!" he beamed, already sticking his head in his mother's closet, going through all the dresses. Taehyung finally reached it after running all the stairs up, panting, supporting himself on his knees. "God, Jungkook, how are you so fast....!" "I like to run." Taehyung chuckled. "Well, me too, but you're unbelievable fast." "Just come here now and try these." Jungkook dropped some clothes on the big size bed of his parents. "Is-is this really okay?" Taehyung bit his lip as he pulled a white dress up, looking at it. "Yeah, sure. My mother has tons of clothes. And I will wash it afterwards." Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. "You can do the laundry?" "Sure." Taehyung looked amazed. "I don't..." "I can teach you if you want. But please go change into this yellow dress, I'm dying to see you in it." He giggled. And who was Taehyung to say no to that cute attitude? Even if he wanted, he wasn't allowed though, because it was essentially a penalty. Taehyung stripped in front of Jungkook, blushing a bit as he saw Jungkook looking him up and down. He hurried to take the dress on. Surprisingly it fitted him perfectly. Jungkook's mouth flung open. "Do I look pretty?" Taehyung asked, playfully swinging back and forth with the hem of the dress in his hand. "Actually, yes." Jungkook said. Taehyung smiled shyly, but then danced around in the dress, feeling light with that soft and thin fabric. Jungkook laughed and told him to try the other ones too. Taehyung dressed himself in various dresses, while Jungkook, who rushed suddenly in his own room brought a camera and took a few pics of Taehyung who posed comically, laughing and giggling in excitement. "Now the make up!" Jungkook brought everything out he needed and started to make Taehyung's make up. That was the first time when Taehyung saw Jungkook's concentrate features this up close, blushing a bit as his gaze was fixed on his lips, were he pulled the red lipstick over his lips. Jungkook had beautiful eyes and he instantly wondered how HE would look with eyeliner and Lipstick. "I'm done." Jungkook said satisfied and giggled. Taehyung opened his closed eyes and looked at him. Jungkook's giggle stopped and his jaw dropped as Taehyung got down from the chair, standing there in a cute baby blue dress of Jungkook's mother. "Do I look weird?" Taehyung laughed as he saw Jungkook's shocking face. "You look absolutely beautiful..." Taehyung blushed at the compliment, flustered and not knowing what to say. "W-what...no...I'm sure I look funny..." He turned to the mirror and looked at his reflections. He was speechless. "Wow." He got closer to the mirror, just to see Jungkook did the perfect Make -up on him. Totally unexpected. "How?! Jungkook, are you serious?! How are you so good at doing my make up?!" Jungkook chuckled a bit embarrassed. "My mother once broke her arm and I needed to do her make up for almost a half year every day." "Wow...I really doesn't look that bad..." He turned back and walked like a top model up and down the bathroom, making Jungkook laughing. "I'm sure you would dominating the runway." He looked at him in amusement. "That's it! Let's do a little fashion show!" Jungkook jumped up and down in excitement and clapped his hands, rushing to his mother's closet to bring more dresses. Jungkook started loud music, jumped on the bed, lying on his front and watched how well Taehyung moved. He moved funny but also ladylike and elegant, even in high heels, making Jungkook laughing and rolling on his back but also staring at Taehyung in awe. "Kookie, you need to have a Make up too!" Taehyung pulled Jungkook behind himself to the bathroom, making him sit on the chair and starting to make his Make up, listening to Jungkook what he had to use. He laughed as he accidentally poked Jungkook's eye with the Mascara. "Ouch!" Jungkook waved wind to his burning eye, that threatened to smear the whole Make up as tears formed in his eye. "I'm sorry Kookie", Taehyung couldn't stop laughing. Jungkook recovered and looked at Taehyung, who laughed whole heartedly, looking even more beautiful with that big wide boxy smile and those happy eyes. A tingling feeling rushed through Jungkook's body, making him Jump from the chair in surprise. "Hey! Sit down, we're not done yet." Taehyung commanded. Jungkook sat back quietly, watching Taehyung up close, who carefully added a bit rouge to Jungkook's cheeks. It felt so gentle how Taehyung travelled that pad over his skin. Jungkook really liked that. Taehyung's painted lips were so close, he could smell the sweet scent of the lipstick. Those lips. Just now Jungkook realized what a beautiful boy Taehyung was. His heart shaped wide, but sensually plum lips made his heart suddenly pound a little faster. Jungkook startled again, jumping from the chair once again. "What are you doing?" Taehyung snickered in surprise. "Sorry..." Jungkook blushed, looking down confused. Taehyung brought his face up. "Everything alright? I won't poke your eye again, I promise." Jungkook nodded, a bit lost. Taehyung was soon done. "Finished!" Jungkook jumped down, looking at the mirror. "You did good." He smiled. "Thank you." Taehyung said proudly. "You look really pretty Jungkook." Jungkook smiled at him. His nose looked even cuter and softer like this. Both decided to walk like models again and dance to the loud music, not caring if they looked like complete idiots. It was so much fun and they laughed so hard at each other, that their stomach burnt from all the laughing. But they didn't stop, just continued to show silly dance moves, hyping each other up. Both decided to run to the tree house like this. They were about to get out, as they saw Taehyung's father coming out of his car. Taehyung startled and rushed in back, pulling Jungkook with him. "Oh my god. My father can't see me like this. He would kill me!" Jungkook gulped. He was also afraid of Taehyung's father. "Wanna stay here?" Taehyung shook his head. "I really want to go to the tree house..." he didn't even thought about changing clothes, it was so comfy. "Is he gone?" Both peeked through the door, seeing no one. "let's go." They run over the street to their treehouse, climbing up quickly. Both hearts pounding so fast in fear to get caught. They laughed as they were eventually in it. "Shit. I really hope he didn't see us." Jungkook run his hand through his hair nervously. "Hope so too." Taehyung looked down at the dress. "Oh no...Jungkook...I...the dress..." He looked scared to a little rip in the dress. "Don't worry. That's an old piece. And besides, I can sew it." Jungkook gave Taehyung a water bottle he brought along. Taehyung took a sip. "You can really do anything..." he shook his head over Jungkook. "That's not true. In fact..." He paused. Taehyung looked at him curious. "Now I'm curious. What is it that you are not good at?" Jungkook looked a bit embarrassed. "I..I have difficulties to speak in front of audience...I begin to stutter and..." He bit his lips. "Really?" Jungkook nodded. "I don't know, it's just so much pressure when everybody is looking at you...I hate presentations..." Taehyung nodded. "yeah they are stressful..." Jungkook nodded and bit his lip as he thought about that school will start soon. "I rather stay here with you than going to school to be honest." Taehyung smiled fondly. "Yeah, me too. I want to be in the cool gang this time. But only to not get bullied again." "You were bullied?" "Yeah, in the other school. I don't even know why. Was just fascinated by Art and drawing, and somehow the other guys disliked that about me." "Idiots", Jungkook snorted. "I like Art too." He said, stretching his arms. "I know." Taehyung smiled. Jungkook smiled back, but then furrowed his eyebrows. "hold still." Taehyung didn't dare to move as Jungkook's hand touched his cheek, removing an eyelash from it, holding it in front of Taehyung's mouth. "Make a wish." Taehyung smiled and made his wish, blowing the eyelash away. "What did you wish?" " It wouldn't fulfil if I tell you." Jungkook shook his head. "Oh no. Since I found it on your cheek, I can be involved." Taehyung laughed, but then looked at those big curious eyes. "Okay, I tell you.... I wished to be friends with you forever." Jungkook smiled, his cheeks getting a bit rosy. "...And I wished, you won't be stressed out by giving presentations anymore." "That were only meant for one wish." Jungkook laughed. "We will see which one will be fulfilled." Taehyung smirked.

Taehyung smiled at that cute memory. He was rolling out of his bed, going to the table, grabbing the bottle of water. It would be better to have a tea, but it was 3 in the morning, and there was no way to ask for a tea right now. He walked to his big window, looking out, over the pretty antique architecture of rome mixed with modern architecture. The city looked so calm in the dark. The halfmoon was shining, clouds were passing slowly, making the visual a bit darker for a moment. Taehyung rubbed his tired eyes, yawning, but then stopped, as he felt an eyelash on his thumb. He smiled. "Look who we have here. It's fate, I guess." He chuckled. Taehyung closed his eyes and made his wish, and blew the eyelash away. "I will come back to you Jungkook. I will find a way."