God he was beautiful. When Jungkook was in middle school, he had thought no one could be more beautiful than Taehyung (he had told him so. Taehyung had blushed and hit him on his head)

Middle school Jungkook would probably faint if he saw Taehyung now.

American air had done wonders to the boy. The skinny small pale boy that had been his friend and boyfriend was no more. In his place was a gorgeous man. Taehyung was sitting down, but Jungkook could tell that he'd gotten taller. His shoulders were wider, body fit and toned with just a hint of muscles. His skin has tanned into a beautiful golden color. He had dyed his hair with a ridiculous shade of bright red that on anyone else would look bad but on Taehyung looked majestic. He thought that the older boy was glowing.

Jungkook couldn't believe this was Taehyung. He looked and felt so different. But then Taehyung grinned in the boxy like way he always did and Jungkook had to believe.

Taehyung stood up (yes, he had gotten taller) and walked towards Jungkook.

"It's been so long." Even his voice has gotten deeper.

Jungkook was shocked when Taehyung pulled him in with his arms.

"I missed you." The older boy cooed.

Jungkook while body was warm. The secured feeling he got from being in Taehyung's arms was nostalgic. But the smell was different. Taehyung no longer smelled like strawberries. Instead there was a minty smell with a hint of spice.

Before he could fu