Kim Tae Hyung POV

"But I only have my bed...," I informed.

Jungkook hesitated. "I can't sleep on the floor...," he murmured.

I just chewed my food looking away. I avoided eye-contact with him. I had no idea what to say.

Jungkook stared at me with puppy eyes. He waited patiently for an answer.

I wanted to tell him that I can't sleep with another man, but looking into those melting eyes...

"Fine! Fine! You can sleep on the bed with me!," I said in a shout.

Jungkook stared at me. "I don't want to sleep with you!," he complained.

My jaw tightened. "Why? What's so wrong with me?," I asked in annoyance.

Jungkook bit his lip, looking away.

"If you want to sleep on the bed, then you have to share it with me!," I informed as I crossed my arms.

Jungkook groaned. "Fine! Fine! I get it! I'll share it with you!," he said with a frown.

I just nodded.

Why are we fighting like a husband and wife?

Jeon Jung Kook POV

I really can't sleep well on the floor. I need the bed. I'll fight Taehyung if I have to!

I stepped out the bathroom after washing up; only to see Taehyung already laying on the bed.

"Finally! Come lay down beside me, honey!," Taehyung teased me with a grin as he patted on the empty spot next to him.

I turned red of embarrassment.

"Whatever...," I muttered as I rolled my eyes; pretending not to be bothered by it.

I climbed on the bed and quickly scooted over to my spot, keeping very much distance between us.

Taehyung smirked at me. "I'm not gonna do anything to you, alright?," he muttered sarcastically.

I bit my lip as I covered myself with the soft, fleece blanket.

My heart; it's beating so hard! Calm down. Please~

I felt Taehyung get out the bed. I turned to him with curious eyes.
As soon as I looked at him, I regretted it.

Taehyung smirked at me as he took off his black T-shirt. I couldn't stop myself from staring down at his hard, tanned chest.

"What? Like what you see?," Taehyung teased as he threw away his T-shirt.

"No!," I replied as I turned away quickly.

I heard Taehyung laugh.

"Why are taking off your clothes anyway?," I complained sarcastically.

Just then the lights went off.

I felt Taehyung get in the bed and shift close to me; his strong arm was now around my waist.
I could feel his warm breaths on my neck, and his hard chest against my back.

"Wha - Wha - What are you doing!?," I shrieked. My face was like a deep red tomato now. It was good that Taehyung couldn't see it.

"I'm cold...," Taehyung whined.

"Then why did you take off your clothes!?," I scolded him angrily.
I was frustrated.

"Because you're warm...," Taehyung whispered seductively in my ear.

I shivered.

I felt his lip brush past my neck and go higher underneath my ear.
He kissed me there.

A surprised gasp escaped my mouth.

"Your sweet spot?," Taehyung asked curiously with a slight chuckle.

I refused to answer his stupid answer. My face was still turned away.

"Stop...," I ordered cowardly.

But he didn't...

Taehyung kissed the spot and started sucking on it. I turned red.
This sensations feels so good...yet it's wrong!

"Stop!," I pleaded again.

I felt Taehyung smile. "I know you like it...," Taehyung spoke between kisses.

"I...I...I don't!," I stuttered.

Suddenly Taehyung bit me on the same spot. I shrieked. I could feel his teeth deep inside my neck.

"Just stop!," I shouted in a panic.

Kim Tae Hyung POV

I bit on his sweet spot. He tasted like sweet tangerines. I felt my teeth deep inside his neck.

I wanted him.

"Just stop!," Jungkook shouted in a panic.

His sudden burst of emotion surprised me. I pulled away from him as quickly as possible.

"I hate you!," Jungkook declared angrily.

I stared at him. He hates me? Me!? How can one hate Kim Taehyung!?

"Do you even know what you're saying!?," I scolded him angrily.

"I hate you!," Jungkook shouted again. He covered himself with the blanket and scooted away from me.

I bit my lower lip, feeling empty inside because of the space between us.

I couldn't go to sleep that night...

Jeon Jung Kook POV

I felt the warm sunlight fall on my eyes.

I groaned as I stretched myself; only to find out that the spot next to me was empty.

I half-opened my eyes and saw Taehyung missing. I was the only one in the room.

I sat up straight; yawning as I stretched out my arms.

Where did he go? Maybe some party...

All of a sudden, I remembered what had happened last night. The thought of Kim Taehyung kissing me made me lose my mind.

I was starting to blush again.

Snap out of it, Jungkook!

I shook the shameful thought away.

I got out of the bed and stretched a bit more. After that I headed to the bathroom.
I quickly washed my face, stepped out and got changed into my school uniform.

When I stepped out the bedroom, I was surprised to the see the apartment so clean.
I could see the real beauty of the apartment now.

Did Taehyung do this all alone?

"Jungkook, is that you?," I heard Taehyung call from the kitchen.

What is he doing in there?

Kim Tae Hyung POV

I was in the kitchen making breakfast, when I heard footsteps coming out the bedroom.

"Jungkook, is that you?," I called from the kitchen as I took a bite of the delicious, sizzling bacon.

"Yeah, it's me...," Jungkook replied casually as he entered the kitchen.

I smiled at me. He stiffened up.

"Sit down," I said pointing over to the chair.

"Um...I thought you didn't know how to cook...," Jungkook murmured as he sat down.

"There are many things you don't know about me," I said with a mysterious smile.

Jungkook looked away; a tinge of pink showed up on his cheeks.

Was he blushing?

I brought over Jungkook his breakfast - bacon and cheese omelette.

Jungkook stared down at his food; a bit surprised. He pointed out at the two strips of bacon and asked, "Is that it? Only two?"

"I ate half of it...," I said smiling sheepishly.

Jungkook scowled. He was gonna take a bite of the omelette, but stopped.
"You didn't poison my food, right?," Jungkook asked me suspiciously.

"I didn't!," I shouted at him angrily. I was frustrated knowing that Jungkook didn't trust me.

"Okay! Okay! Don't shout!," Jungkook murmured. He took a bite of the omelette and chewed on it slowly.

"How is it?," I asked curiously as I sat down on the chair across from him.

"Not that bad..," Jungkook replied flatly.

I frowned.

Is it so hard for you to say excellent!?

"Aren't you eating anything?," Jungkook asked me.

"I'm full because of the bacon," I answered with a smile.

"Can I ask you something?," Jungkook spoke up.

"What is it?," I asked back.

"Did you clean this apartment by yourself?," Jungkook asked as he looked around.

I nodded proudly.

"Why?," Jungkook asked casually.

"To make you happy," I answered bluntly.

Jungkook blinked at me; surprised by my blunt answer. He turned deep red.

"I thought if I made you happy, then you might forgive me for what happened last night...," I hesitated.

Jungkook turned even more red now. I pretended like I didn't see him blushing.

"So, do you forgive me?," I asked with a sweet smile.

Jeon Jung Kook POV

Look at that smile! How can I say no to that!?

I hesitated; searching for words to say.

"I...I...I...," I stuttered. I was speechless.

Behind that bad boy façade there's a good boy after all.

Taehyung waited for my reply patiently.

"I...I...I...I forgive you...," I finally said in a murmur.

Happiness gleamed over Taehyung's face. His smile brightened up even more.

I grew nervous.

"Thank you for the breakfast!," I said quickly as I stood up in a panic.

"Why are you standing?," Taehyung asked.

"I...I have to go!," I muttered. I grabbed my bag and left the apartment in a rush.

I could hear Taehyung calling my name, but I didn't even look back to him.

I just ran blindly.

Kim Tae Hying POV

Jungkook suddenly ran out the apartment. I stood up to stop him, but he was already gone. I called out his name many times, but he didn't respond back.

In a rush, I grabbed my bag and left my apartment. I locked the front door and ran as fast as I could to catch up with Jungkook.

Jungkook walked on the streets. He didn't know that I was walking a few metres behind him. I was keeping my distance to spy on him.

Jungkook was continuously fanning himself with his hand. I know it's a hot day, but it isn't too hot.

I was gonna run up to him, but decided to stop when I saw his friend, Hoseok, walk up to Jungkook.

They greeted each other with a bright smile, and walked ahead together.

My gaze was locked on Hoseok's arm around Jungkook.

I felt pretty mad at the sight of that.

Damn that Hoseok...He can touch the things that I can't touch so easily.

Jeon Jung Kook POV

I met Hoseok on my way to school. We exchanged greetings and walked ahead together.

"So, Jungkook, did you do your homework?," Hoseok spoke up as he put his arm around my shoulder.

"I finished it class," I replied proudly.

"Will you let me copy it?," Hoseok pleaded. He should really stop doing aegyo...because it really works.

"Fine!," I groaned.

Suddenly Hoseok's gaze fell on my neck. He stared at it closely.

"Did you fall down somewhere?," Hoseok asked curiously.

"No. Why?," I asked innocently.

"There's a purple mark on your neck," Hoseok informed with a worried tone.

I gasped in shock.

I touched the spot where the mark was and immediately remembered that it was the same spot where Taehyung had...where he had...

"Oh my god!," Hoseok gasped in excitement. He must've realized that it wasn't a bruise but a...

"Is that a hickey!?," Hoseok shouted excitedly in the middle of the street.

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