"Hyung, have you ever dreamt all these?", asked Jungkook as he stared into the night skies. They both went to the rooftop of their dorm, just them and the night skies of Seoul. Cold wind of the night, variance of decibels from the streets and stars vaguely twinkling. Taehyun next to him, posing almost similarly.

"At some point, didn't we all?". Taehyung smiles, looking at the younger. Jungkook was staring at the skies still, Taehyung staring at his face instead. Jaw chisseled to perfect line, Jungkook's face from the side was indeed his favorite. The 'Profile' he called it. "I feel like screaming, but it's late.", Jungkook said suddenly, almost like a whisper, but audible enough to Taehyung.

The both remained quiet for seconds or minutes perhaps, admiring the skies, the Seoul's soul at night, brushing shoulders, intentional at times, out of habit too. The silence is everything but awkward between them. The one with the warmth, in no needs of words to fill it with.

"You know hyung, - I'm glad I stayed.", Jungkook broke the silence. Taehyung hummed, making the younger knew that he listened. Jungkook continued, "All those years, it just something to laugh at.", he laughed, although it sounded more like a short exhale. "Except that part, back when we were rookies."

"Eh?", Taehyung questioned. Laying his face on his hands. Hand above hand and face above hand. Looking toward Jungkook. He found it cute, this is the Taehyung he knew. Charming, in a way that not even a man can resist. Innocent but never pretentious. Jungkook smiled.

"That time you kissed Hope-hyung.", Jungkook turned from looking at Taehyung, back into the surrounding. He was trying to find a focal point to look at, but he just cannot. He cursed at himself, inside.

"Hmmm... -You know I was made to do that for the broadcast.", Taehyung replied. Voice raspier than usual, it might be the cold air or just his throat dried of Jungkook's words. "I didn't kiss him out of needs or wants.", turning his gaze away from Jungkook, cheek turned to chin, hand above hand and chin above hand, lips pouting.

The silence came again embracing them both, but Jungkook was smiling and Taehyung too. They both knew better that Jungkook was only teasing, nothing else. That was not the truth, not their truth. Taehyung turned to Jungkook again, leaning a little closer, sliding his arm into Jungkook's, to which Jungkook did not protest. It was not a strange thing, too familiar that he found it as better. In ways he cannot put into words. Taehyung leaned on Jungkook's shoulder, something easily done, not because of their height, but because what is space?

"You're mine.", Taehyung said abruptly. Snuggling closer, Jungkook leaned in, so close that he can smell Taehyung's shampoo, smiling as he hummed, acknowledging Taehyung's proclamation.

The night of Seoul was made of cold breeze and the smell of ddobokki from the night eatery, where people drink and eat, laughing and eating. But Jungkook and Taehyung enjoyed the silence, the smell of the air from the rooftop, arms tangled and Taehyung shampoo's smell, and Jungkook's cologne.

Author's Note : I JUST CANNOT! I am literally obsessed with this pairing recently that I actually changed my lockscreen from my ultimate crush, who happened to be Bang Yongguk to them both. This oneshot is dedicated to Taetifulkookie. Just a light reading for you guys. Hope you like it!