"Okay listen up bitches," Jin shouts from the stage.

The sun was slowly starting to become hotter and hotter each passing day, and when there were cold winds, the drama club was just fortunate to sit in the big hall, with plenty of heaters, glass windows that allowed streams of sun to pour into the room, casting a warm glow on everything.

Jungkook stops talking to an interested Jimin, Hoseok and Taehyung about how to make pot butter, to look up at Jin. Taehyung, however, was still interested, and tapped his boyfriend by the shoulder, "so after you make the butter can you have it with anything?" Taehyung asks, leaning in to whisper.

Everyone's focus was on Jin, who was now rambling on about the play, but Taehyung continued to tap Jungkook on the shoulder annoyingly. Jungkook, with a loud sigh, quickly turns around, "Taehyung, what do you want?"

With a satisfactory grin, Taehyung smiles happily, now having his boyfriend's attention, "can you spread the butter on toast and then eat the toast and get high from it?" He asks, genuinely interested. Rolling his eyes, Jungkook whispers, "I don't bloody know, I haven't tried it before," he tried to turn back around but Taehyung stops him.

"Well d'you want to try it? Getting high from something as simple as butter and toast seems so cool," he drawls out in a whisper, his tone as excited as a kid getting told that they're going to Disney land.

"Taehyung I'm not going to get high with you," Jungkook harshly insists, trying to focus on Jin's last words instead of listening to whatever Taehyung was rambling on about. Taehyung, continues to speak about all the different things you could add butter too, until Jungkook stands up, making others glance at him before looking back at Jin.

Grabbing Taehyung by the hand, Jungkook leads him out of the hall, apologizing profoundly to Jin who just chuckles in return.

Taehyung gulps as he allows himself to be dragged. They make it to a janitors closet, and Taehyung is shoved in. Jungkook pulls at the light string, the bulb flickering a little before it switches on. Taehyung is met with Jungkook's stern but soft glare, his arms crossed, back against the door.

"What is up with you Taehyungie?" Jungkook says, voice gentle. If one thing his friendship and relationship with Taehyung taught him, it was that you had to be gentle with Taehyung to pry things out of him.

"And before you say nothing," Jungkook starts, "you've been rambling on about tiny, little and unimportant things, which means there's something big in your mind that's got you thinking a lot," Jungkook says, taking one of Taehyung's hand in his.

Taehyung tries to keep the gig up, trying his best to come up with a lie to ward Jungkook away from him but as he looked into those twinkling, doe eyes, he realised that he couldn't lie to Jungkook. Truth be told, Taehyung was stressing about the recent decision that he made where he made the choice to tell his mother about his homosexual relationship with another male.

Hands travelling up to Taehyung's shoulders, Jungkook asks once more, "what's on your mind Tae?" With a sigh, and the slump of his shoulders, Taehyung finally gives in, ready to tell Jungkook about his plan to speak to his overbearing and homophobic mother.

The only thing was, Taehyung didn't want Jungkook to feel like he was being pressured because of the relationship that they were in and hiding from her. He wanted to make it clear to Taehyung that the mint haired male made this choice completely on his own.

"I'm...going to tell my mother about us," Taehyung starts off, ripping the plaster off. Jungkook's eyes widen, words suddenly stuck at the back of his throat, like he had just accidentally swallowed a piece of mint flavoured gum.

"W-what?" Jungkook starts off.

He doesn't know what to say.

But, what could you possibly say in a situation like this?

"I just want you to know that, our relationship isn't what is making me feel the need to tell her. I, in no way want you to think that you're making me feel pressured. I love you Jungkook-"

Jungkook couldn't control himself, he presses his lips against Taehyung's.

Taehyung, in shock, freezes, but sooner or later, his arms grip around Jungkook's waist, holding the boy tightly, like he was holding on for dear life. Jungkook pulls away, lips glistening with saliva. "What was that for?" Taehyung asks in a whisper, panting. Jungkook smiles, pushing himself closer to Taehyung, "for telling me. I know how hard it must be to think about what the best thing is to say, when it is, how you're going to do it."

"And I'm glad to know that you chose to do this on your own, but Taehyung, I want you to know how proud of you I am, and I will stand by your side every, single step of the way," he continues, reassuring Taehyung even more. Taehyung gives Jungkook a forced smile, he appreciated Jungkook's words deeply, and felt a little bit at ease, but the worry was still there, clear and prominent in his mind.

"Thank you Jungkook, for everything," Taehyung whispers, lips close to Jungkook's.

Jungkook takes this as a sign to jump onto Taehyung, legs automatically wrapping around his waist. Taehyung grunts a little, holding Jungkook up by the thigh before pressing him against the door. Jungkook squeals with excitement, "now let's make the most of the time we have in here," Jungkook whispers, his hands running frenzy all over Taehyung's back.

Taehyung chuckles, pressing his lips against Jungkook's once more, smiling into the kiss as he feels Jungkook selfishly rut against his body, almost moaning at the idea of Jungkook riding his thigh. Jungkook pulls away from Taehyung, pulling his head towards his neck, ready to be marked by Taehyung. Taehyung smiles, whispering, "I love you," all over Jungkook's neck as he marks the blonde boy up.

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By the time that the two were done with their hot and heavy makeout session in the closet, when they arrived back to the hall, it was very clear what the two had done. Messed up hair, plump and bitten lips, creased shirts.

Yoongi rolls his eyes at the sight of taekook, a mischievous smirk on his lips as Jungkook takes his seat. Leaning over he whispers, "so Taehyung finally gave in?" Jungkook blushes scarlet, his cheeks feeling hot and very itchy, "no! We didn't do it in the janitors closet," he says, quite defensively.

"And the last note, in two months, we're going to be performing the play to celebrate the end of the school year! Of course, there's still another two months of school after that but the principal wanted to give us a good end of year, having to be worry free," Jin announces, before he heads off of the stage and towards his new personal seat named: Kim Namjoon.

Jin gets comfortable on Namjoon, "are you guys ready to perform the play? It feels like just yesterday we were all in the principal's office getting told that we had to be friends," he says. Namjoon rests his head on Jin's broad shoulders, "all but one," he mumbles, looking at Taehyung.

Taehyung blushes a little, "yeah...sorry about that, I really couldn't be bothered listening to the headmaster. He's really weird," Taehyung adds, shuffling closer to Jungkook. Jungkook chuckles, "ah I remember bumping into Taehyung, and thinking he was a straight asshole."

Once more, Taehyung blushes, but this time it's more flushed than before, "and now this asshole is fucking you," Taehyung mumbles. As a result he gets slapped on the chest by Jungkook, who's now blushing too.

"And I remember not having a boyfriend, and now I have two!" Jimin says proudly, sitting in between Yoongi and Hoseok.

"Remember when you guys had that three way kiss at the party," Jungkook quickly utters. Yoongi and Hoseok proudly high five each other, "best night of our lives," they say to each other, meanwhile, it's Jimin's turn to blush, his pale cheeks reddening. Taehyung sighs, "I'd pay to see that again," Jungkook kisses his teeth, giving him another slap, "don't say weird stuff like that out loud idiot!"

Taehyung rubs the back of his head, mumbling out a quick apology to Jimin. Jimin shakes his head, "don't worry, I'd pay to do it again."

At this, Yoongi rolls his eyes, "sorry it's not my fault that three way kissing is difficult," he frowns at Jimin. Hoseok chuckles, "either way, I can fuck both of them, so I don't really mind."

Jungkook laughs out loud, "if anyone heard what kind of stuff we talked about, we'd be in jail by now," he points out, to which the rest of the six boys agree almost immediately.

"Yeah, I really hope that no one ever tries to figure out the shit that we talk about," Hoseok adds to Jungkook's words.

Taehyung watches as Jungkook laughs loudly at something that Jin shouts over to Yoongi, the two eldest of the group making the younger five coo. Jungkook was truly beautiful, and Taehyung loved to remind himself of that known fact very often.

Everything about Jungkook, from head to toe. His bunny smile, the mole under his lip, his skin that tanned beautifully, his doe eyes, his perfect nose - Jeon Jungkook was an angel created by God to save Taehyung from his own, deep, wallowing darkness that seemed to swallow him alive every night that passed.

Until, until Jungkook stumbled into his life, literally.

And now, Taehyung had the chance to face the monster hiding in his darkness, and he was fortunate enough to have his angel fighting by his side, the two of them creating so many beautiful memories to shield the darkness. Their love bigger than any fear out there. Their love apocalyptic towards something evil.

Taehyung just hoped that everything panned out perfectly, because there was nothing more that he wanted than Jungkook's happiness to last for the rest of his life. And he wanted to be the cause of Jungkook's smile. Well, most of them, there were so many things that could make Jungkook smile.

Oh that smile, it was truly something, a sight for sore eyes. A smile that could brighten someone's day, no matter how dark they were feeling. An oasis for a parched and thirsty man. Jungkook was godly, a boy that could part waters with one command. Nothing compared to the feel of Jungkook's skin.

Skin on skin.

Lips touching.

Fingers intertwined.

Legs wrapped around each other.

Everything about the way they loved and made love to each other was perfect, and Taehyung really thought he didn't need to ask for more. But there was one more thing the mint haired male truly wished for, something he hoped he could have over time.

And he knew that it would be hard to get this thing, but he was willing to work hard enough as a good son to get it. What he wanted, could have been too much to ask for, but everything in life is about taking risks, and surely Taehyung could take yet another risk. For his happiness, Taehyung would do whatever it takes. Whatever it takes to be happy. Because that's what Jungkook taught him.

He wanted his mother to give him her blessings.

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i wrote another chapter today hehe
I hope you guys liked it! Stay safe!
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