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Jeongguk didn't say no.

In fact, as soon as he received the last couple of text messages from Taehyung, his first and only intention was to jump out of his very unmade mess of a bed, and pace around the room.

It took more than a minute to find his old pair of grey sweats, due to the obnoxious amount of clothes that were spread around his room.

Shit, there was no way Taehyung was going to enjoy such a mess.

He would probably turn right around, and completely walk himself home.

The thing is, Jeongguk didn't think that Taehyung wanted to come over. He only cracked jokes thinking nothing of it, but hell, he really did want to come.

And there was no way Jeongguk was going to say no to that. He missed him, and as freakishly cringy it was, he wanted to wrap him in his arms and call him his baby.

Taehyung had that kind of affect on Jeongguk for a while now.

Call him a simp, but geeze, he really liked him.

And despite freezing up in the middle of the hallway almost a week ago after Taehyung asked what they were, he knew they were something.

He just never got the chance to answer.

And as much of a smooth guy he was, even that made him nervous for no reason at all.

Perhaps because he didn't picture things to turn out this way, or simply go this exact direction. He wanted to make Taehyung his in a different way.

He didn't want to assume they were in a relationship right off the back, he wanted to ask in a gentleman manner.

He wanted to ask Taehyung himself.

Not what are we? But rather, will you be mine?

And that's what he wanted to do tonight, rightfully. As soon as he finished cleaning up this huge mess his room recklessly decided to have.

He refused to blame himself for this mess.

He blamed the room. Yes, it had a mind of its own.

It took at least ten minutes, maybe a bit longer to get things exactly how he wanted it to be.

Finally no half empty water bottles sat along his window frame, and no random folds of clothes were scattered along the floor. They were either hung up, or in his dirty cloth basket where they should've been in the first place.

Jeongguk cued a quick little brush off his shoulder, taking in this once in a life time masterpiece.

It was almost seven o'clock, which around this time his parents were most likely sleeping away, since they work awfully early in the mornings, and his younger brother was away at their cousins for the holidays, so this was actually the most perfect time to spend with Taehyung.

It was definitely out of the blue, and unplanned, but it was still very perfect.

It didn't take long until he was out there, unlocking the doors to his all black KIA.

He was definitely hyped, and anyone could tell when he jumped into his car carelessly, accidentally striking his head with the door frame, uncomfortably hard.

It hurt like a bitch at first.

But the amount of adrenaline that rushed through his body kinda of took the pain away.