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"What do you want me to do?"
Taehyung waited for what seemed like a century. Staring into Jungkook's plain brown eyes expectantly, waiting for the slim boy to answer.

"I want you to take me seriously."

"What does that even mean?" Taehyung asked, voice laced with exasperation.

Jungkook's vague answers had been getting on his nerves lately. He just wished the boy would elaborate more. His brain wasn't smart enough to catch on to the half-assed sentences he'd been uttering.

"I want you to look at me?"

Damn, why did he have to sound so unsure? Just breath, in and out. Tell him with confidence. Be clear and don't chicken out.

Don't chicken out.

"I'm looking at you right now?"

Taehyung, I like you, please date me?

No, it's terrible. Too forward. Don't want to come strong.

Jungkook suddenly regretted not practicing in front of a mirror. It would've been useful, also would've helped him get rid of that horrible crack in his voice. So embarrassing.
Let me barrage you with different raspy sounding confession of how much I like you, Taehyung. I'm sure you won't get mad.

"What is wrong with you Jungkook?"

Oh god, I have no idea.

"I want you..." Jungkook didn't continue. Making where he dropped off on his words appear more intimate than what he'd said previously. Taehyung's hands clenched from where they rested in his hoodie's pocket and he looked away.


Why was this boy so god damn frustrating?


"What? You want me? To what? What the hell? Stop confusing me, please."

Even Jungkook was irritated with how clueless Taehyung was. Why did he have to fall for someone so stupid? How could he make his words reach Taehyung thick head.

Just tell him "I love you."

Jungkook's face blushed at the thought and he immediately slapped his cheeks to make it go away. It was stupid to get so worked up over this anyways. He'd done this plenty of times. Why were these nerves wound so tight?

"Notice me hyung!"

Oh that was brilliant. Oh god look at Taehyung, look at his expression. Kudos to you brain, that's was amazing. Thanks for screwing me over. Can I just run away? It's too awkward right now. Especially here with you.

"I-" Jungkook couldn't continue, he raised his hands and slammed them on either side of his head.

My frustration are getting the better of me, might as well go along with it. Let's go with the flow. Take this smoothly. Let's be cool like Suga hyung. Follow Suga's lead, everyone likes Suga.


No. What do I say? Damn brain work, I need you!


Dammit, just give up, okay. I'm done I can't do this.

He swiftly turned and walked away, repeatedly slapping his cheeks to try to get the red to disappear.

Fuck confessions.

"Why are you running away you coward!?" Taehyung shouted from behind Jungkook.

The shorter boy stopped and whirled around. An angry look gracing his face.

"What did you just call me?"

"Coward!" Taehyung growled and tilted his chin up, as if daring Jungkook to contradict him.

He was a coward, he knew. But he didn't need an oblivious idiot like Taehyung to tell him that.

Jungkook stepped suddenly close to Taehyung, forcing him to back up against the wall. Taehyung's breath caught in his throat and his heartbeat began to beat so hard he wanted to punch himself in the chest to get it to stop. Unfortunately his arms were currently pinned beneath him as Jungkook's stance made him unable to remove them from his hoodie.

Jungkook held each side of Taehyung's face with his hands, pressing their foreheads together so the other would get the point.

Oh that's close, too close I can't breath. Jungkook please don't do this I can't breathe, my heart is suffocating my chest. My chest feels too tight. My palms are sweaty and my eyes have stretched too wide. Why is he suddenly so tall!?

"You're dumbass. I don't understand why, how you're so stupid. I don't think I've ever met a more oblivious or stupid person. You're really stupid."


Taehyung opened his mouth to argue but was quickly shut up.

"Don't talk I'm trying to tell you something. Pay attention because you're too stupid to understand me when I'm only a foot away from you. You're stupid, just accept it. Maybe not stupid in the way that you think." Jungkook's voice softened and he closed eyes tightly. The thudding in Taehyung's chest rose in volume when he felt Jungkook's hot breath above his mouth. "I like you, okay? But you're still stupid. So fucking stupid."
You never know when to stop.

"I get it." Taehyung snapped, shrugging Jungkook off of him so he could take his hands away from his pockets. "Stop calling me that. Respect me more. I'm not that stupid, I knew what you were trying to do. How do you know I'm not just teasing you?"

"Cause you're-"

"Don't say stupid."

"A dumbass."

"Really!?" Taehyung cried, punching Jungkook's chest feebly. Jungkook barely lost his stance, his only reaction being raising a brow. "You seriously don't have any other insults?"

"Lazy, sleeps too much, can be really annoying sometimes, forces everyone to respect him, skin's too warm, voice is too sexy-"


"Sleep voices are sexy. It's too distracting. Can't concentrate when I'm trying to work and your skin is... Warm. It's really comfortable and smooth."

"Wait, wha-"

"Your lips are too pink. Too soft. Again. It's really distracting. You're distracting and stupid."

Taehyung felt as is his eyes were going to pop out of his head. All these sudden words, coming from Jungkook of all people. Maybe he shouldn't have been so surprised. He'd really have to be dumb not to notice the way the younger boy had been staring at him. Still, to actually have one of his group members confess. Really uncomfortable.

Taehyung reached a hand up and rubbed his arm self-consciously. He suddenly tensed up when he felt pressure on his shoulder. Jungkook's hand slid down his sleeve to his trembling fingers. Picking up his wrist and rubbing the inside of Taehyung's palm with his thumb.
"Most people's skin here is rough. But yours is so smooth."

He thought he was better at holding back his blush than Jungkook, or any other member of Bangtan.

"Taehyung, why are you shaking so much? I've barely done anything."

Barely. The word make shivers spread down Taehyung's spine, making goosebumps appear on fair and blemish free skin.

"You've barely done anything?" Taehyung whispered, meeting Jungkook's half-lidded gaze.

Ah, this proximity is too close, Jungkook.

Taehyung pressed his lips roughly against Jungkook's, who let out a muffled gasp.

abort! aBORT! AbOrT!

The shorter boy placed a hand on the back of Taehyung's head, his fingers grazing past the skin on his neck and threading through feather soft hair. Each strand felt like blankets and kitten fur. Taehyung's lips were heaven and his mouth tasted like honey. Honey and probably what drugs would taste like, because his tongue was addicting and the way he panted for air made Jungkook's thoughts spiral out of control.

Jungkook suddenly felt awkward in his huge winter coat, his body was already racing with heat so he pushed away from Taehyung to take it off. Then grasping Taehyung's arms and once again pinning them behind him.

Really, not going to let me use my arms, again?

Jungkook squeaked suddenly when he felt Taehyung's tongue do something weird inside his mouth. It felt good though. He supposed it was because stopping Taehyung from trying to dominate irritated him.

That's fine, it's kind of hot anyways.

Oh god that tongue thing again.

Damn that blush, no one likes you. Please go away you're embarrassing to be around.

Taehyung could feel Jungkook's cheeks burn as he sucked on the taller's bottom lip, nipping at it softly and causing the other to let out a moan. Every time Jungkook pulled away to breath, Taehyung kissed him mid-gasp. Making pressure build up in Jungkook's lungs and make him extremely uncomfortable. Which in turn, stressing him out seemed to turn him on even more.
Jungkook frowned inwardly at Taehyung's fast pacing, how was he feeling like this when he had the taller's arms immobile and his back pressed against a wall? Jungkook released Taehyung (more like Taehyung let Jungkook pant for air as his lips were released from his needy grasp) and placed a hand over Taehyung's mouth.

"Why are your eyes smirking so much. I'm supposed to be confessing to you. Don't kiss me first!" Jungkook groused.

Taehyung's eyes crinkled at the sides and Jungkook felt something wet against his skin. "Don't lick me! I'm trying to be serious here." Jungkook felt Taehyung's smile underneath his hand.

"I'm going to remove my hand. Don't try to kiss me, okay?"

"You mafe uorself soun so mirrestiblable."

"I'm really mirrestiblable." Jungkook laughed and slowly withdrew his arm, but not before letting each of his fingers run sensually over Taehyung's lips. Taehyung's eyes fluttered closed. Jungkook rested his hand just below Taehyung's ear, smiling as Taehyung twitched from the way Jungkook pulled gently on the soft flesh.

Jungkook placed a gentle kiss on either side of Taehyung's mouth, the edges upturned in a restrained giggle. Taehyung opened one eye and was met with a pair of curious orbs shining bright enough to blind him. Jungkook flicked his forehead and Taehyung closed his eyes again. The shorter let his hands fall to the back of Taehyung's neck. Inspecting the taller's face before turning his head and kissing him again. Taehyung automatically responded to Jungkook, urging the kiss to become faster. Jungkook raised a hand and slapped the side of his head, so Taehyung sighed and let Jungkook be in control. Jungkook felt the hands on either shoulder go limp.

Jungkook nipped at Taehyung's bottom lip, just barely nibbling. He slowly parted Taehyung's lips. He was close enough to teeth the taller softly and let his tongue explore the rest of Taehyung's mouth. Allowing Taehyung breath for a few seconds before continuing to feel around the top of his mouth. Jungkook pulled at his lip again and removed his tongue, going back to just soft pecks at his lips. Taehyung rolled his eyes and was about to complain when Jungkook suddenly pressed against him, grinding against Taehyung and making him open his mouth in shock. Before his voice could be released, Jungkook used Taehyung's gasp to kiss harder. Jungkook copied Taehyung's strange actions with his tongue and felt the taller clench the back of Jungkook's shirt. Jungkook could feel the older's heart pounding in his chest and his skin felt like fire. He pushed a knee between Taehyung's legs and grinned when he heard the other let out a satisfactory whimper at the pressure.

Jungkook pulled away and lowered his head to Taehyung's neck.

"Wai-" Taehyung was cut off by his own loud moan as Jungkook sucked at the flesh at the base of his collarbone. Jungkook stopped as soon as he tasted blood in his mouth and kissed the taller again. Taehyung's lungs screamed for breath and finally after having his tongue bitten he was liberated. He immediately sunk to the ground and clutched his knees.
Jungkook smirked again at Taehyung's pupils to size of needle points. His face completely flushed and his hands trembling do badly Jungkook had to grasp them to make his fingers still once again.

"O-okay Jungkook."

Jungkook tilted his head and confusion, reaching out a hand to brush away the saliva dropping from the edge of Taehyung's chin.


Jungkook couldn't stop laughing for the rest of the night.