Snow and Ice (Taekook) Chapter 1

Taehyung opened his eyes , and saw the face of his deadly enemy close at hand

Jungkook was lying beside him, his black hair was fluffy, and the broken hair covered half of his face. He looked a little more lazy than usual, his eyes were lightly closed and he was sleeping soundly.

Taehyung gasped and bounced back in fright. Too close!

How could he get to close to Jungkook? Why is Jungkook's arm around his waist? This is where?

Countless question Mark's flashed through Taehyung mind, he stared straight at Jungkook, so shocked that he forgot to respond.

The curtains were only half drawn, the warm sun shone into the room from the other half fell on Jungkook face and cast a small shadow on his thin eyelids.

Jungkook eyelids moved slightly but he did not open his eyes but precisely pulled Taehyung back to his arms and asked in a vague voice,

Jungkook

Did you have a nightmare?

Taehyung body froze. He smelled a faint smell on his body, which smelled like Alpha pheromone but the smell was already very weak and he couldn't smell what it was.

Taehyung frowned, he was a Beta just like Jungkook how could there be an Alpha smell on him?

Taehyung recovered from his daze and tried to push him away.

Jungkook

Hey... It was too late last night, let's sleep a little longer.

Taehyung's whole body seemed to be down and he was on the spot in daze

Was it too late last night?

Why is it too late?

What's too late?

And ... Why did Jungkook hug him so naturally and intimately!

Jungkook soon fell asleep again, his breathing became even, Taehyung wanted to break away from Jungkook hand, but he didn't expect Jungkook strength to be so strong, it took him a long time to get out of his arms with the head of chicken nest come out.

Taehyung stared at Jungkook with his disheveled hair, and took a second look inquiringly. He found that Jungkook face lacked a bit of youthful vigor, and was more mature and steady, which seemed to be little different from what he remembered.

Taehyung sat up and rubbed his messy hair, looking at the strange room in front of him in dismay.

He was clearly in school just now, why did he appear here? He tried to pinch himself and found that it really hurt. Could it be that this is not a dream?