𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 [DISCONTINUED]

chapter sixty five

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It was seven in the morning.

Taehyung was wide awake, staring down at the older. He was still trying to figure out what they both did in the past. All he is doing right now is caressing the male's arm, knowing now that he sleeps peacefully when he's around him.

The younger looked up from the nightstand, hearing a buzz and saw Namjoon's phone. He looked down at the male, then back at the phone. I have to know. Whatever I heard and what the past was like to remember. He looked down once again at the male and back up at the phone.

Taehyung gulped hard and slowly started to reach over to the nightstand, trying his best to stay quiet and unplug the phone from the charger. He got the charger off and picked it up, having a shaky hand to try to hold it.

Camera roll, camera roll, camera roll... Taehyung was about to move and show the older's face to the screen but it..it said 'face recognized' when he turned on the screen. He knitted his brows. My face is in this? I guess I've done this before...

He just shrugged it off and went straight to the camera roll, looking through the albums. He saw papers that Namjoon took a picture of, friends, food, sky and...
The last album was them. Together. The album was called Taehyung's name with a heart right beside it.

The first one he saw is himself sleeping on someone's bed. Of course he couldn't remember that, he was asleep! He swiped on another photo and saw him smiling big, looking like he was trying to hit the phone away.

Taehyung fluttered his eyes.

(memory flashback)

"No, stop~! I hate pictures!" Taehyung tried to slap Namjoon's phone away, chuckling a lot.

"But you're so cute~!" Namjoon continued to chuckle, trying to take pictures of him.

Taehyung finally got to slap his phone away, making it fall off the bed and onto the floor. Namjoon frowned at the action and just attacked him with a hug, cuddling the boy's torso that made the boy start to laugh because he's a natural ticklish.

"Okay! Okay!" Taehyung gave up, moving his hands a lot in the air. "I give up."

"Good." Namjoon softly smiled, hovering on top of him and keeping his arms around him. "I was waiting for you to give up."

The boy chuckled. "Why?"

"So I could do this." Namjoon pressed his lips down on his.

(end of memory flashback)

Taehyung felt a tear roll down his face, not even caring to wipe it away. He swiped to another photo and saw him sleeping again on Namjoon's chest. He was clinging onto him like a koala. It was cute. He scoffed at that and swiped to another photo.

Oh. It's a video this time.
Taehyung forgot about his surroundings and just pressed play on the video, turning on the volume.

"—do you have to record? This is so stupid!" Video Taehyung was complaining when it started.

"Babe, just pretend it's not there." Namjoon chuckled, placing his hands down on the boy's hands.

"Fine. Fine." Taehyung giggled, holding his hands too. "What is it that you're so giggly about?"

"Spell yes."

"Okay. Y E S."

"Now what is E Y E S?"

Taehyung knitted his brows in the video. "What?"

Namjoon started laughing, tilting his head back.

Taehyung never realized his hair was that long back then. He didn't think correctly with his emotions spilling out of him. He just scoffs at the ridiculous shit that Namjoon said on the video. He still didn't understand that type of joke.

"That shibal..." He sniffed, wiping his face with his long sleeve. "I still don't understand that."

"It's my favorite video."

Taehyung blinked. He turned around and saw Namjoon with his eyes open with a soft smile across his face. The boy bit the inside of his cheek and nervously puts the phone down. He just got caught red handed with the older's phone.

"It's cute how you get confused." Namjoon places his hand on top of the boy's thigh. "You have a cute type of tic when you get all flustered. You tilt your head for like a second and you never notice. It's adorable."

"I-I don't have Tourette's." Taehyung mumbled.

"Maybe you do. You just don't know." He chuckled, caressing his thigh a bit. "Can you do me a favor and help me sit up?"

Sit up? He needs help sitting up? Taehyung curled his brows. He shrugged it off and got up off of the bed, quickly going to the other side of the bed. He grabbed the older's hand and used all his strength to pull him up.

Namjoon couldn't help to groan in pain once he was pulled up, grabbing the boy's shoulder too hard and resting his head down on his shoulder. He started to breathe heavily, keeping his hand down on the boy's shoulder. His grip slowly kept getting tighter on his shoulder.

"Namjoon?"

"Just..Just give me a second. I'm a little dizzy." He slightly mumbled, loosening his grip.

Taehyung just stayed there, putting his hand on the older's back and started to rub—

"Don't!" Namjoon slightly hissed, making the boy quickly move his hand away. "Don't rub my back..please."

Taehyung curled his brows. I have to know now. "Um. Namjoon-ah."

"Yeah?"

He bit the inside of his cheek. "Tell me what's going on."

"What..what do you mean?" Namjoon shakily looked up at him, knitting his brows.

"I heard you and Jeongguk."

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