Third person POV

Yura and taehyung were now squeezed in together inside the tiny janitor's closet, barely any space between them and surrounded by different cleaning supplies.

Yura got flustered by the impulsivity of taehyung's actions and raised her arms to lightly push him away, only for him to swiftly grab her wrist and push her arm down.

The space between them started to grow smaller and smaller but the softness in taehyung's eyes only grew warmer.

"Is it okay if i kiss you?"

Despite her reservations yura looked at him like he was the dumbest person on earth. 'He should already know my answer' she thought. She so badly wanted to push him away and say no, but she couldn't help but give him an inviting gaze. Taehyung noticed, he chuckled softly before slowly closing the space between them.

He gently placed his lips onto hers and for a brief moment he felt that she was his only reality. His dad was gone, his mom was okay and the pain wasn't there.

Sparks didn't fly, butterflies didn't erupt and fireworks didn't start. His kiss just felt warm and comfortable, it felt like she had kissed him before.

Taehyung started to carefully lift his arm up, softly placing it on yura's right cheek. He began to caress her skin with his thumb and she felt so incredibly cared for in that moment.

Minutes had passed and neither of them cared to break the kiss for a breath. However, the close proximity of their bodies and the thrill of hiding in such a cramped up place started getting the best of them.

Taehyung wished he could keep exchanging simple kisses but his hormones got the best of him.

He pulled away and yura opened her mouth to protest, but that only gave taehyung the opportunity to mischievously slip his tongue in.

The making out was sloppy yet heated. Taehyung, getting excited, started to move his hands downwards. Only this time he wasn't careful. Multiple cleaning supplies fell onto the floor as he reached for her shapely hips, pressing harder into her (if that was even possible). The angle felt a bit weird at first because of the obvious height difference, but the feelings of discomfort were quickly replaced by desire.

Yura liked the taste of taehyung's mouth. It tasted like a mixture of strawberries and cigarettes. 'I have to scold him about that' she thought, but not right nowーright now all she cared about was how this felt. Taehyung was intoxicating.

He bit down on her lower lip eliciting a soft moan as a response. He loved how sinful she sounded when they got intimate. The sounds she would make were so different from her usual self. She was much more vulnerable like this.

Ever since their special talk on the phone, taehyung had been unable to get her moans out of his head, they were like music to his ears. Hearing them again like this made him want to keep on teasing her.

His hands began roaming her body and thats when he slowly started to realize how much better this was in person. Taehyung could feel her trembling under his touch and it was driving him crazy.

He started kissing down her jaw, wanting to go furtherーno, needing to go furtherーuntilーthey were suddenly interrupted by an obnoxiously loud ringtone.

Taehyung pulled away, rolling his eyes aggressively and Yura worried for a moment that they would get stuck in the back of his head. He hesitantly moved his hands away from her and reached into his pocket. He got his phone out and quickly glanced at the screen, huffing a little too loudly after reading the contact name.

"Hoseok you fucking cockblock" he said as he answered the phone.

Yura only heard muffled noises on the other end and couldn't make out any words, but Taehyung's experssions were all she needed to understand...this person was an idiot...

"Did you seriously just call me to ask me if I wanted rice for lunch?" Taehyung replied, pinching his nose. Yura couldn't help but laugh.

"First that's not even a question, like who doesn't eat rice with lunch? I'm from busan not russia"

"Second of all, you ever heard of texting?"

He sighed before ending the conversation and placing his phone back in his pocket. He then looked back at yura. He was about to apologize for the interruption, but when he saw her giggling, he smiled and began to laugh with her. She was just so cute.

Amidst their laughter, taehyung's heart skipped a beat. She was such a beautiful person. How could she not see that?

Wait, What's going on? What's this feeling in his chest? Was it excitement? Was it love?

After a few minutes their laughter died down and they decided that their time in the oh so romantic janitors closet was over.

They sneakily made their way out of the closet, checking left and right to make sure no one was around to see them. Yura, being the (usually) punctual student she was, immediately looked down at her wrist watch.

"We have three periods left" she said "school ends in 2 hours"

She was being generally informative but deep down she didn't want to go back to class. She wasn't going to say that outright though.

"Do you wannaaa skip?~" Taehyung asked, failing miserably at being sly.

It would be extremely suspicious if they both got in at the same time together, Yura thought, reasoning with herself. She already had a near perfect attendance, it wouldn't hurt to skip a few periods, no?

"You know you really are a bad influence" Yura remarked, giving Taehyung a cheeky grin.

They began to make their way towards the school's rooftop. Yura suggested they go there because it was known to be a quiet hangout spot during breaks, or at least that's what she had heard from Jungkook. No one would ever think to invite her up there.

"Wait, why am I a bad influence?" Taehyung asked as they made their way up the stairs.

"Well it's only your first day here and we've already skipped class"

As soon as they got to the rooftop taehyung made his way to the edge and leaned back.

"welcome to the thug life baby" he said making a lame swaeg pose.

Yura rolled her eyes. Was this really the guy that made her feel so happy?

They began talking, enjoying each other's company and slowly found themselves catching up on all the years they hadn't known each other for. Yura, for the first time ever, did not feel the time. It wasn't running after her and It wasn't suffocating her. It was just a thing. An idea.

Before they knew it the final bell rang and as if in sync her phone started making noises as well.

"oh hey jungkook"

"I'm on the rooftop with tae, we kinda skipped class" she said, scratching the back of her head in embarrassment.

she ended the conversation with jungkook and looked back at taehyung.

"jungkook's coming up"

"Cool, I actually kinda like him" taehyung said, making the imaginary ship in yura's head grow stronger.

She found both of them to be much more attractive than she was, so it would only make sense.

Her outrageous thoughts were thankfully interrupted by the sound of footsteps near the entrance of the roof.

"Hey" jungkook greeted as he approached the pair.

"It was so fun covering up for you guys" Jungkok said huffing, whilst taking a seat next to yura.

"i even had to flirt with miss Jung!" he continued.

"Ooooh an older lady" taehyung teased, giving jungkook a slight nudge followed by a wink.

"Have you seen her? she's a fucking dinosaur!" jungkook said making both Yura and Taehyung fall into hysterics.

"Thanks kookie, you're the bestest bestfriend ever" Yura said, as she attempted to put her arm over Jungkook's shoulders.

"Your bestfriend? I'm your only friend"

"I have to put up with your shit" he continued.

"Well I have taehyung too, you know" yura defended. He did not need to call her out like that, she thought.

"We both know he's not just a friend"

"Just shut up, you're too salty for a guy called 'kookie'" Yura said, slightly raising her voice.

"And you can't do puns for shit!" he yelled back.

Taehyung observed their little quarrel and leaned back as he let out a slight chuckle.

"You guys have a veryyyy interesting friendship"

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i can sense the end.