Taehyung x Jungkook / fluff

Genres: Highschool, Oneshot

Warnings: None

Words: 700

Summary:

Having a crush on someone, thinking he doesn't even know about your existence, is hard isn't it? Well, how do you know what he sees and thinks?

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I've never been in love before

Now all at once it's you

It's you forevermore🎶

The lines of the song feel like background music to Taehyung as he watches the blooming threes swinging in the rhythm of the wind as his bus passes them by. It's a sunny Friday in the middle of spring a.k.a the perfect time for Tae to spend the evening with his friends in the city. Spending time with some friends will be a nice way to distract from all the school stress..

Taehyung looks out of the window the whole time, with a calm expression. In his daydreaming he blends out the people entering the bus and also getting off. But one person took his attention. He glares over to the entrance, facing the schools popular sportsman Jungkook. Taehyungs heart beats faster by his sign. A little blush appears on his cheeks as he shyly looks out the window again.

Jungkook has mostly the same subjects as Taehyung and even if they see each other every day in school, Taehyung doubts that he never cared about his existence. He couldn't deny the butterflies in his stomach with every stare at his beautiful smile. But Taehyung hadn't a chance yet to confess his feelings for him. It's hard. But what if he dumps him? Or even worse, the other students laugh about him for being gay?

Anyway, as Jungkook enters the bus, he is busy looking at his phone, looking up quickly for a seat. Taehyung didn't expected this to happen now. The seat next to him is free just like the most bus seats. Jungkook swings his body on the seat next to Taehyung and looks out the windows on the other side. Taehyungs heart beats faster, he blush even more as his muscular arm touched his for a second. He sneakily glares over to Jungkook to see what he's doing. If he's looking at him or something. But he was tipping on his phone again and starts laughing a little. His beautiful laugh is like music for Taehyungs ears. But soon he puts his phone away again and just listens to his music. So Taehyung does.

After a while enjoying the sun on his face Taehyung notices Jungkook moving a bit. He turns his head over to him and watches him rooting around his bag. The sign of his muscular Arms and neck makes him weak. He gulps, holding down his will to grab his arms with his Hands he turns away, squeezing his legs together. His red face is visible even in the bright evening sun so he covers his whole mouth and cheeks with his hand.

The mood gets more calmly as the darkness breaks in and the lights in the bus light up. The bus gets even emptier but Jungkook still doesn't leave his seat to get another one. Soon Taehyung has to get off, that means he has to talk to Jungkook. The first time ever. Taehyung gets nervous. But the bus stop is closer than expected so Taehyung ask him with a deep and quiet voice

"Can you let me through?"

Jungkook turns around rasing his eyebrows as his eyes meet Taehyungs. His wide opend eyes sparkle like the galaxy in the night sky as he answers shortly "Sure" and strands up to let him go through.

Taehyung looks up, holding the rod tightly and waits for the bus to stop. Taehyung doesn't looks back which is the best way to hide his blush.

Jungkooks eyes are still focused on Taehyung. Kinda checking him out with a nostalgic expression. His eyes have the same expression as Taehyungs eyes have whenever he looks at Jungkook. This lovely look of love. His mouth is still open, as if he wants to say something. But he holds it back and watched Taehyung leaving the bus. Taehyung looks back once again but Jungkook already turned around again. He leaves a sign the moment Jungkook groans throwing his head in his neck, closing his eyes and fists in anger "Shit". He opens his eyes again and stares at the ceiling "why didn't I just-" he groans again and mumbles quietly "why am I such a coward.

Pairing: Taehyung x Jeongguk

Genre: Fluff, always fluff

Word Count: 530

Author's Note: this is teeny tiny and should barely be considered anything???? but sometimes depression hits and you wanna write about cute boyfriends okay? next one I do of these will be wlw tho. girls cure all life's problems and that's just science

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There's an art to the perfect bubble bath. An overly priced lush bath bomb, cheap lavender baby soap (it makes the best bubbles), water just a touch under scalding hot, and your favorite wine. That is the recipe that Taehyung has crafted after many trials and errors. There's nothing better than a bubble bath after a shit day. The only thing to make it better is to share it with your boyfriend.

Jeongguk walked into the bathroom with two chipped mugs and an open bottle of wine. That reminds him that he should really be an adult and buy some actual wine glasses. Taehyung sat on the edge of the tub in only his boxers; One hand idly swirling through the pink, fragrant water. Jeongguk sat next to him and handed him a mug before pouring them each a generous share of wine. Taehyung took a sip and turned off the faucet.

If he had it his way, he'd be holding his boyfriend in a clawfoot tub overlooking a gorgeous city view. However, he's living on waiter's wage and paying for college. So this cramped square tub will have to do. Jeongguk sat his mug on the pink tiled floor before slipping out of his boxers. The 80's were a weird time for bathroom designs. Pastel tiles and matching toilets galore. He watched as Jeongguk stuck one foot in the water before pulling it out and hissing.

“Jesus, Tae. Are you trying to fucking boil us?”

Taehyung rolled his eyes with a soft smile.

“I think you’re just being a baby.”

He followed this by stripping himself of his boxers and stepping into the tub.

“See? It's fine.”

“You've been in there for like 5 seconds and your skin is red. I think I'm justified in waiting a bit.”

Tae shrugged in a suit yourself manner and let himself sink down further in the tub.

Jeongguk shook his head and took a sip from his wine.

“You know? I've never taken a bubble bath before. Well, not as an adult and not with wine. Kinda makes me feel like a middle aged woman. All we're missing is a Golden Girls marathon or something.”

Taehyung snorted at that, “That's a good idea for next time. I can set it up on my laptop.”

“Wait, you actually watch that show?”

“Mmhmmm. I hope I have half the sex life as Blanche had when I'm her age.” He said thoughtfully.

“I'll make sure you do.”

That made Taehyung grin. It's rare for Guk to say something so corny, but most definitely not unwelcomed.

Jeongguk lowered himself into the water and reached for Taehyung, who lazily obliged and positioned himself between the younger man's thighs.

They probably looked a little silly, with their knees poking high above the bubbles. They're much to long for this but, **** it. For Tae, this felt like bliss. He turned around to give Jeongguk a soft peck before laying back against his chest.

Jeongguk smiled and mumbled a soft, ‘cute’ before kissing the crown of Tae's head. The day had been long, but this is his favorite way to end it.

When did his hands start to feel like just hands? Taehyung rolled onto his side, facing his boyfriend. The moonlight from the open blinds lit up his features beautifully, Jeongguk was undoubtedly, art. The youngers chest rose and fell with each breath, Taehyung brought a hand out from under the duvet and laid a hand above Jeongguk's heart, gently. The steady thump under his hand was comforting and alive...more alive then Taehyung felt. Jeongguk's eyelids twitched and Taehyung felt his lungs freeze, he couldn't talk to Jeongguk, not right now. Taehyung waited a few seconds, he didn't wake, but his his hand did fold over the one Taehyung had against his heart. The blonde choked back a wounded noise coming from deep inside his chest. God, he wished this feeling would just go away. Taehyung licked his chapped lips, burying his face deeper into the soft pillow under his head.

"I'm so sorry, Jeonggukie," Taehyung whispered. "I really don't understand why this happened, I wish it didn't. But I can't control my heart, just like you can't control yours." Taehyung's eyes scanned over youthful features, wistfully almost, the pretty eyelashes resting against soft cheeks, the rounded nose and the line of a plump bottom lip. Then without much grace, he started to cry. Sticky rivets of tears running down his cheeks and falling onto the pillow beneath him, his heartbeat was the only sound he could hear. Taehyung didn't hear Jeongguk wake but he did feel a soft thumb swipe a tear off his face. Jeongguk's face crumpled looking at Taehyung, he hated seeing his lover cry, especially when he knew the reason why. Jeongguk took a deep breath and choked out, "It's okay, Taehyung," his eyelids lowered, hand reaching up to stroke through the elders hair. "It's okay. I'm not mad." Jeongguk cursed silently when his voice wavered.

"I just-" Taehyung choked out, voice raw. "I wish I never fell out of love with you," The pressure of the hand in his hair started to disappear and Taehyung's eyes snapped open. His hands swung out blindly latching onto skinny wrists. Jeongguk's big eyes and trusting hands haunted him.

"Because then maybe you'd still be alive..." Jeongguk smiled at him, looking confused. "What do you mean, Tae? I'm right here."

"No, you're not." He sobbed.

Taehyung woke up, the left side of his bed cold and empty. The sheets still smelled like him.