heavenly - cigarettes after sex
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"so tell me about yourself, Jungkook."
Jungkook just starred at the others curious eyes. the reflection of the fairy lights made them look golden. the scent of the burning yankee candle on the table between the two filled his nose. it smelled like freshly baked apple pie, one of Jungkooks favorites.
he furrowed his eyebrows.how does he know my name?
"your name tag, silly."
jungkook's eyes widened.
can he read my mind? this must be a dream.
Jungkook was now a 100% sure that he was dreaming. his throat was dry. no words escaping his mouth.
"okay you seem really shy, so how bout i make the start and introduce myself."
the other chuckled softly at how adorable Jungkooks face was. big doe eyes, rosy cheeks.
"my name is Taehyung, i'm 22 and i study art at the university down the street. i bought you a drink because i think that your kinda cute."
did he just call me cute?
Taehyung smiled sheepishly and took a sip from his milktea. Jungkook gulped and shifted on his seat a bit. his eyes were searching through the warm room, trying to find something to distract him from the beautiful guest. they finally stopped to look at the blinking street lights outside of the window. it didn't last long though and his gaze returned to taehyung's caramel orbs. Jungkook cleared his throat.
he had called me cute.
"uhm Jeon Jungkook. 20. I'm a music student at the same university."
I am cute in his eyes.
pretty, beautiful eyes...
JUNGKOOK CONCENTRATE !"oh really? what type of music do you like? do you play any instruments? i play cello."
so many questions and all Jungkook's head could think about was that Taehyung had called him cute and how damn handsome that guy was.
"i like uhm everything ... i guess. i play piano and guitar."
Taehyung leaned a bit forward glancing past Jungkook to the piano standing at the back of the café. the younger turned around to follow his gaze. the piano was pretty old and a little dusty but it still worked. Jungkook often used it to practice when there were no customers at the coffeehouse.
"play me something! will you?"
Taehyung already stood up and made his way through the chairs towards the piano before Jungkook could even think about an answer.
the piano stood in one of the corners in the back of the room. a bunch of fairy lights decorated the walls behind it. there was also a mistletoe hanging from the ceiling. Jungkook hoped Taehyung didn't notice it. he doesn't kiss boys.
the older leaned on the piano, head in the palm of his hand. he watched every move of Jungkook. how he came closer, how he sat down in front of the piano, how he laid his fingers on the keys.
so he played a song for Taehyung. Nocturne No.1 Op.9 by Chopin. it was one of the first pieces he had learned. his father used to play it in the winter when Jungkook still lived at home. he suddenly got a little sad thinking about his parents celebrating christmas without him for the first time. how he had to celebrate christmas alone this year. he was so concentrated on playing that he didn't notice how Taehyung changed his position. He crossed his arms on the piano resting his cheek on his elbow.
when Jungkook was finished playing they stayed in their positions for a little while. Taehyung was, of course, the first one to break the silence.
"please play a duet with me."
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