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Jungkook was internally screaming. He was tightly hugging his pillow to his chest. The feeling of remembering Taehyung grabbing him by his neck and the space in between their faces was making him feel butterflies in his tummy. The said maknae was now squirming on his bed, soft giggles and squeaks escaping his lips. Jungkook somewhat felt like a Fujoshi watching por- oops.

Soon, the golden boy settled down on his bed. His blanket was draped over him, the smile on his face was soon vanishing and was now converted into a pout. He then realizes that Taehyung only thinks of it as a fan service. It's impossible for Tae to like Kook, really. The scene of V hugging the girl in their MV 'beautiful' crept across Jungkook's mind. He somehow felt that Taehyung was enjoying the act, and on the inside? Jungkook felt jealous. 

An exasperated sigh left Jungkook's plump pouting lips. He turned his body sideways and was about to close his eyes to be ready for daydreaming just when a pair of strong arms wrapped around him from behind. Jungkook gasped, he peered at him over his shoulder, only to catch someone's gaze in his. Guess who's red as a tomato now– 

Taehyung nuzzled his face onto the crook of Jungkook's neck. The tickling sensation made Jungkook giggle, only to get it muffled by Taehyung's hand. "Shh, be quiet." Jungkook only nodded, he turned his body to face Taehyung. "B-But why?" The younger mumbled. "Other's are already sleeping. I only snuck my way to your bed." Taehyung nodded, he pulled the blanket over both their heads before sco