Forever Highschool Sweetheart || Jinkook

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No trigger warning! :,) just wanted to say before we begin: LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOD FUCKIN LUCK & ENJOY THIS ;)

"What? I thought we were going back to my house?" Jungkook asked with a confused expression on his face as Seokjin pulled him in the opposite direction. Seokjin turned to grin at him before looking away, which didn't take away any confusion.

But it for damn sure made him smile.

"Uh, yeah.. we are. Just, not yet." Seokjin replied, though there was nothing for Jungkook to go off of what he said to figure out where they were going. When Seokjin glanced at Jungkook once more, he couldn't help but laugh a little. "It's a surprise, alright? I did something."

Seokjin sounded so proud of himself that Jungkook couldn't help but get a serotonin boost. He gripped the elder male's hand a little bit tighter, then proceeded to look away from Seokjin with a heavy blush resting on his cheeks.

That's how their walk went. A little bit of teasing here, a lot of blushing there, and most certainly a ton of skinship the whole way. With the weather being colder, the boys had an excuse as to why they were rubbing up against each other.

Not a good one, but an excuse at that.

The snow was coming down harder as they walked further, but Jungkook didn't question Seokjin's decision.

After a few more minutes, Seokjin demanded Jungkook's eyes be shut before they continue. In return, he got a 'I'm cold, do I have to?' To which Seokjin huffed out a very, very determined, 'yes!'

Jungkook pouted, but shut his eyes nonetheless. When he felt a warm hand grab his cold one, he smiled and allowed himself to be lead on to.. well, wherever Seokjin was walking. He used his unoccupied hand to cover his eyes.

Jungkook could feel the change beneath his feet. They were no longer walking on snow, but on hard wood. Creaky hard wood, at that. The cold, harsh wind wasn't beating on them anymore and neither was the cold air. This air was warmer, perhaps a little old, with a tad bit of vanilla. As they walked further, the air became a lot warmer- almost as if there was a heater.

His brows were furrowed as he tried to think of where they could be, but nothing was coming to mind. Soon enough, their feet came to a stop.

"May I remo-" Jungkook paused. All words died on his tongue once he felt hot breath fan over his cold lips. After wetting them with a swipe of his tongue, he cleared his throat and smiled a little.

Seokjin released Jungkook's hand and brought his hand up to wrap around Jungkook's wrist. Slowly, he removed the hand from Jungkook's eyes. After doing so, he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck and pressed his body against the younger male's. "You can."

Jungkook let out a faint gasp. His hands instantly flew to grip at Seokjin's waist, which he found desirable enough as it was. Jungkook slowly opened his eyes, and oh, he was greeted with a rather pleasant sight.

Seokjin, who was leaving no space between them, was smiling shyly at him with his adorable flushed cheeks and rosy nose. Behind Seokjin was a heater, blankets, pillows, a laptop and its cord, snacks, a blown up mattress, dvds, candles, a lantern, a lighter, a built in fire place, wood, fire starters, marshmallows, and a bunch more.

For him.

It was all for him.

Jungkook's smile was slowly fading as his facial expression morphed into one of disbelief. His little doe eyes, after scanning everything once more, darted to meet Seokjin's shy ones. Holy shit, he thought.