Jungkook's tired. working at a café after his music classes was just too much. who drinks coffee after 8pm anyway?
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the story starts in the wintertime but will accompany the couple throughout all the seasons, so you can read the b...
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from eden - hozier
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when Jungkook woke up he could smell pancakes. the scent reminded him of home, his mum used to make them on his birthday. but when he opened his eyes he wasn't in his bedroom back home and it certainly wasn't his birthday.
he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes and sat up on the bed. he yawned, squinting his eyes together. he looked around confused until he remembered last night. he was in Taehyung's apartment.
Jungkook cringed, laid back down and pulled the blanket over his head. he really had kissed the older, drove to his apartment and then cuddled with him in his bed? words could never describe how embarrassed he was.
he pulled the blanket down again, revealing his pouting lips. the older probably didn't even like him in that way. sure, he had called him cute but Jungkook had called a lot of people cute before without being madly in love with them.
he got out of bed and went to the living room. Taehyung was sitting cross-legged on the floor right in front of the window. he was still in his pyjama. two piles of pancakes with maple sirup, a cup of milktea and a carton of banana milk besides him. soft jazz music was playing from his record player. he was focused on an article in the newspaper. Jungkook thought he could sneak to the coffee table to get his clothes.
"good morning Jungkookie. did you sleep well?"
Jungkook froze on the spot and bit his lip. the older didn't look up from his newspaper. he cleared his throat.
"yes thank you."
he took his clothes and quickly got in the bathroom to change. before he closed the door he could hear Taehyung chuckling. he splashed cold water on his face trying to cool down.
his cheeks had the darkest shade of red when he came out the bathroom and sat down next to Taehyung. the older eyed him with an amused look on his face. he moved one of the plates full of pancakes closer to Jungkook before going back to reading his newspaper.
"what type of boys do you like?"
Jungkook pushed the straw of his banana milk in and took a sip, slightly shocked by bis own braveness. he had embarrassed himself so often in front of the older, he had nothing to loose.
Taehyung raised an eyebrow at the boy who was munching happily on the pancakes he had made. he grinned before answering.
"i like cute guys. those who know how to play an instrument, preferably piano and guitar, when they like anime and will lay in the rain with me and go to picnics afterwards. dark hair, dark eyes. oh and i'm a sucker for cherry shampoo. but ... aren't you late for your classes Jungkookie?"
the boy's eyes widened. he jumped up and ran over to the coffee table where his phone laid. 9.15am. his first class will start in 5 minutes. he ran and got all of his stuff.
"goodbye loverboy."
Jungkook stopped in his tracks and turned around. he was already half way through the door.
