come to my house /\ taekook ✔

《🍪》cookies

I woke up a little later than I should have but today had to be a wonderful day! Why? Because today I wanted to make cookies with Jungkook.

Yesterday, after he told me about his past, he didn't talk much so it got me worried. And what other way to make him relax than making something sweet and having a fun time? And of course, my presence is also something that should make him relax.

Surprisingly, or not, he was already eating breakfast when I went downstairs. Which reminded me, even though it's not related at all, I didn't buy him a phone yet. (a/n: yeah bc I just remembered it lol)

I took a seat and watched him bring the food to the table.

"Morning Taehyung-ssi!" he smiled.

"Ah Jungkook don't ruin my morning like that!" I whined and he suddenly panicked. Before he said something I continued "I told you to call me hyungggg!" and he relaxed and sighed.

"H-hyung, you scared me for a second" he said. As we ate I started wondering about last night. So Jungkook is gay which means I DO have a chance. And we were about to kiss. Or were we?? Aish I don't even know because that idiot called me and interrupted us!

Jungkook's pov

Well, I don't want to say that I had a mini heart attack when Taehyu- when HYUNG told me I ruined his morning, but I did. I never thought I'd call him hyung. Hell, I've never thought I'd call someone hyung again after being kicked out.

I mean I've never thought I'd live in his house and wear clothes that he bought for me, AND make him dinner and breakfast. Oh yeah and eating food made by him. But I guess there's a start for everything.

I really appreciate everything he did for me. And yesterday... Were we about to kiss? No way! He would never look at me like that. He's probably straight. I'm glad he's not disgusted because I'm gay. Or if he is, he's hiding it very well.

Taehyung's pov

"Jungkookie! Let's make cookies today!" I said. And of course he can't resist me so he said yes.... Okay no, I had to beg him for a minute because he said we just ate and we should rest a bit.

"Hyung you added too much flour! Now we need to add more of everything!" Jungkook whined. Yeah I wasn't helping very much.

"That's good though!" I said. "that means we'll have more cookies"

"Yes but what's the point in making many cookies if they're not good? We're wasting stufffff" he pouted.

That offended me for some reason and I definitely showed it. Like, how can he say the cookies are gonna be bad if we didn't even finish the cookie dough??

He noticed my offended expression and came closer to me. He caressed my cheek and said in a softer voice than usual:

"Ah sorry, I didn't mean to say you're bad at cooking or anything to offend you! But I really think you should slow down." I think I was hypnotized or something because I couldn't do anything but nod and stare at him. He was close, okay?!
"Now" he retracted his hand and went back to the cookie dough "you should wash the flour off your cheek. I'm sure I had much on my hand"

He-

"You WHAT?" I quickly touched my cheek and saw that my hand was basically white from the flour. "Yah!" I said and pressed my white hand on his forehead. His forehead was white too now and I just started laughing because he looked so funny.

He wiped it off with a tissue and then threw some more flour on me.

"So that's how we're gonna play" I said and the only thing we did in the next 5 minutes was laugh and throw flour at each other.

"Okay I think the cookie dough is ready. We should place it in the oven." Jungkook said and uselessly wiped his forehead with his flour-covered hand.

"Aye aye captain"

He took the bowl and suddenly stopped and looked at me. "Did you add sugar?"

"I AM the sugar, sweetie" I said and winked.

"I'm afraid you can't fit in the oven or in this bowl, sugar cube~" he mocked me. He really mocked me, damn. Okay we can play like that too. It's a playful day, as I see.

"That is truly sad to hear, isn't it, honey~?" I stepped closer.

"And we are kind of wasting time, sweetheart"

"What shall we do about that, biscuit?" there were only a few inches between our faces and I could smell his scent. I still haven't found it a name yet.

Then he booped my nose with his index finger, which had cookie dough on it. And then he took more dough on his finger and placed it in between my lips. I don't know what was in my head at the moment but I opened my mouth and bit his finger.

He widened his eyes a little but didn't move away. We kept eye contact as I licked all the dough from his finger and then let it go. He suddenly turned around and went to turn on the oven.

"I uh think you should w-wash the flour off your face" he turned sideways and I saw his side profile. That kind of woke me up from whatever that was.

Oh yes and I must mention the fact that he was blushing. I made him blush. I was blushing too but I had flour on my face, fortunately.

"Jimin we made the best cookies ever. You could never!"

"Hey but we made cookies together too!"

"We did but the cookies I made with Jungkook were LEGENDARY"

"Okay Tae I see how it is, you don't love me anymore! After all I've done" Jimin started being super dramatic.

"No! Our friendship will never die Park Jimin" I started being dramatic too.

"That won't die but I know what will definitely die"

"And what's that?"

"My patience. Now let me go to sleep and please get some sleep for yourself too because your Jungkookie doesn't want to live with a zombie. Bye bye" and he hung up.