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Unconditional [10]

There they were, both sitting in an art studio with giant canvases infront of them. Jungkook stared at him with a paint brush in his hands, trying to see what Taehyung was painting but he kept turning away until the back of his canvas was facing Jungkook.

The art teacher let them use it as long as they clean up and lock the door after. Everyone was leaving back to their dorms, homes, etc., since it was the end of the day.

"What are you doing with my camera Piggy? Are you taking pictures?" He asked, getting up and going over. His jaw dropped at the sight of Taehyung painting on his camera. "Payback."

"I thought you said you liked it though! How is this payback!?"

"Im colorblind ıdiot! I told you this!"

"I didnt know back then though.." he sighed, Taehyung giggling in response as he softly skimmed the brush neatly, avoiding the lense. He had no idea what colors he was using but he didnt care. As long as its not plain.

"Do you like it?" He looked up at Jungkook innocently. Kook gave him an emotionless smile before sarcastically nodding his head.

"Totally, very very nice."

"What colors are they?" Tae perked his lips thinking he picked bad colors by Jungkooks reaction since he kept staring at the brush.

"Blue, pink, brown, white, green, and red. Its not bad though.." his eyes shifted onto Taehyungs hand. The way it softly held the brush, looking so soft and delicate. He just had the urge to hold it and carass his cute hands with his own. Tae looked down at his hand and back up at him blankly.

"Jungkook?" He smiled. Kook looked up at him and hummed in response. "Do you have a thing for hands?"

"What- no!?" He said with a shocked expression, his cheeks turning red.

Taehyung shrugged his shoulders and pouted. "I was just asking you imbecile." He mumbled underneath his breath making Kook scoff.

"You just called me an imbecile?"

"I called you daddy." Tae blurted out withought thinking, continuing to paint the camera with revengeful passion. Though he wanted to make it look good aswell of course. While he was focusing on that, Jungkook was focusing on him with a disgusted look even though he wanted to hug him.

"What? You got daddy problems?" He laughed softly but stopped and looked away once Taehyung nodded. "Well."

"Not like that!" Taehyung threw a paintbrush at him and huffed. "I mean i do but not that way! Gosh."

"Still call your dad, daddy?"

"Even if i do, not your problem! Im not judging you for finding a sxxual attraction to hands." He grinned. Jungkook grabbed his paintbrush and dipped it in pink paint. "I told you i dont! You have a thing for chests!"

"No i dont!" Taehyung blushed madly in confusion and dipped his brush into paint aswell. They both pointed the paintbrush to eachother at the same time and went silent in shock.

Taehyung bit his bottom lip, slowly turning away with a shy smile as Kook moved his hand down and snickered. "Come on, i know you do. You shoved your face in my chest and you keep hitting it."

"Not t-true! You were staring at my hand and you always grab it or my wrist when you take me somewhere!"

Jungkook got up and went behind him, resting his chin on the others head and put one arm on his shoulder keeping Tae frozen. Taehyung tilted his head back and looked up at him with a glare.

"What?" Kook looked down at him, raising his brush slowly. He brought his arm up and put a long stroke of paint onto Taehyungs cheek causing the other to gasph at the feeling and jolt up from his seat with the paint pallet on his lap falling onto the ground. The colors of the rainbow splattered all over the place making Kook snort at his reaction and the mess. Taehyung went speechless, placing the camera aside and wiped the paint on his hands on his clothes.

"Jungkook!" He grabbed two paint brushes with blue and grey on them, turning to Jungkook with a cutely angry expression. Kook ran off, jumping over the teachers desk and laughed nervously. "I didnt think you'd have that big of a reaction!"

"Well now i have to clean because of you!" Taehyung ran after him with the paint drops going all over the place from his running which caused even more of a mess. Jungkook dashed off somewhere else in the room and stopped in a corner, raising his hands up in surrender.

"Piggy! You're making the mess bigger you brat!"

"Then stop moving!" Taehyung pounced in front of him, their chests against eachothers as Taehyung painted on each side of Kooks face.

Jungkook let him with his gaze down on the smaller boy, smiling sheepishly seeing him lose his angry face into a focused one. His eyes were sparkling with warmth and love and his hair looked so soft and fluffy like a puppy. Kook bit his bottom lip and leaned his face closer making Taehyung pause, slowly leaning back. "Wh-what are-"

"The paint on your face is almost the same color of your blush.." he said in a softly deep tone which Taehyung found soothing and appealing, his heart beat racing the closer he got.

'I cant fall in love! No not now!' Tae thought in panic, having an idea. He quickly swiped the paint brushes up Jungkooks neck making him sigh and back away, giving him a 'seriously' look as Tae gave him a frown.

"Sorry." He shrugged, seeming unsincere which he was. He found it funny instead.

"I wasnt going to kiss you." He said carelessly and walked off. Taehyung made a "blah" sound before following him with a cackle of accomplishment.

"Then what were you doing?"

"Looking at you closer. You have a small face Piggy."

"No i dont you jerk! Are you even gay anyways? Cause i am. So dont get so close because it makes my heart.."

Jungkook smirked, turning around making Taehyung bump into him.

"Oh look back at my chest?"

"Shut up."

"Makes your heart what?" He said, raising a brow. Taehyung puffed his cheeks and looked away kidishly. "Answer me Piggy~ dont leave me hanging. Daddys curious."

"Ew. Dont say that. And it makes my heart beat sooooo much." He said sarcastically, though he meant it. "I dont like you by the way!" He added quickly and raised a brush. "And if you say otherwise then- you're wrong! You're kinda ugly anyways."

"Ouch?" Jungkook put his hand on his chest and pouted. "That kinda hurt?"