When we met in Paris

Jungkook thought that Taehyung might be this arrogant, egotistic man but oh damn he's not. He decided to grab the chance and talk to the boy, trying to get close if possible.

Taehyung smiled and held out his hand, "I'm Taehyung Kim, the man in the painting," he introduced himself. "I'm Jungkook," he whispered, watching how Taehyung took a hold of his hand and brought it to his lips for the lightest kiss.

"Pleasure to meet you, beautiful," he smiled and Jungkook knew from that moment that he's fucked.