Author's pov:

"One last kiss?"

Taehyung shook his head with a shy smile playing on his lips.

Jimin sighed, "Please? One last, I promise." He pleaded and watched how the younger blushed and gave in, the two connected their lips under the dim light of the library.

It was past eight and Jimin had closed the library and was about to head home but upon noticing a slim figure approaching the place, a smile made its way to his lips. Taehyung looked up at him with shining eyes, he wore a pink shirt with bear print on it and skinny blue jeans, he looked so cute that Jimin wanted to devour him but he had to control.

"Your lips are so silky, I can't stop the urge to feel them over and over again." Jimin breathed against his lips, his fingers grazing over Taehyung's waist as he sat on the chair with the older one hovering over him.

Taehyung gulped when he noticed the hungry look of the older, he wanted to be kissed again and again and all those dreams that he had been having, for a moment he wanted them to happen right now. Jimin drove him crazy in some way, he had no idea what he felt towards him. Till now, he didn't know what they 'were', they kissed, cuddled, spent most of the time glued to each other, with their hands roaming all over one another.

'What are we?'

He sometimes questioned himself, was it lust? But he couldn't bring himself to ask Jimin, sometimes he wanted to but there was no right time. One or the other thing would intervene, or sometimes the atmosphere would be so steamy that everything would be erased from his mind.

"Jimi-"

And Jimin's phone that was on the other end of the table, by the window, rang loudly, startling both of them. Jimin excused himself as he walked away to answer it while Taehyung shut his eyes with a sigh. Yet again, he couldn't ask. He stood up from the chair and made his way towards the older with slow steps, he could hear him sighing and speaking in a dull tone.

Jimin soon hung up and huffed before he turned around only to smile slightly, "When did you come here?"

"Is everything alright?" He asked with his eyebrows meeting each other.

"Yes." Jimin answered, softly. But Taehyung wasn't buying it, he gently held his hands while maintaining eye-contact and asked him again.

Jimin's heart fluttered at the action, a sigh escaped his plump lips and he spoke, "It was Mia." He missed the eye-roll of the younger one at the mention of her name, "Her friend is getting engaged next week and has invited us, she wants me to go shopping with her tomorrow." He groaned, massaging his temples.

A pout appeared on Taehyung's lips, he hated seeing Jimin so irritated like this. He caressed his cheeks ever so lovingly and asked, "Will you go?"

Jimin grumbled, "I have to! Or my dear grandmother will skin me alive! Man, I hate this, fuck!" He was totally frustrated, all because of the old woman and that witch. They had made his life a living hell. He was angry, all he wanted was to spend his days peacefully and with his friends but no, someone had to ruin it. It was as if he had no control of his life. He slammed his fist on the table, suppressing the wince.

Taehyung hissed and grabbed his red hand, "Why did you do that? Don't take your anger out on yourself!" He scolded, rubbing the back of his hands delicately.

"Who else should I take it on?" Jimin retorted, his jaw clenched while his heart raced. Damn, he was in the best mood, but in a few seconds everything was crushed. He regretted receiving her call.

Taehyung stared back deep into his eyes with tensed brows, he didn't want their night to end up like this. He couldn't let someone spoil their night, not so easily. He had to calm him down and make him forget about tomorrow and live in the present.

"Take it out on me." He mumbled against lips, before crashing their lips together. His one hand held the back of Jimin's head, while the other one made its way to his black soft hair, tangling them between his fingers. Jimin was quick to reciprocate the passionate kiss, his hands cupping the younger's waist as he pressed their bodies together.

But the closeness wasn't enough for Jimin.

Their lips parted as Jimin quickly pushed him against the wall and tied his hands above his head with one hand and the other one grabbing his neck before they continued the kiss, their chest heaving up together while they moistened each other's lips. Jimin licked his lower thin lips and the other slightly parted them, allowing him to delve in his tongue.

That corner of the library was filled with the sounds of them sucking each other's lips as if it were the only delicious thing to devour in the whole world. Sweat trickled down their foreheads and bodies, while their hands roamed all over each other. Jimin pushed his knee in between Taehyung's legs, making him moan into the kiss.

Jimin's inner demons woke up, he wanted to hear more of it, he slowly grinded on him as he now sucked on his neck, marking his territory. Taehyung was in pleasure, his neck felt ticklish while his lower area was too sensitive. He couldn't help but picture them in a more intimate scene, similar to his wet dreams. He wondered whether this would lead to something more but when Jimin bit his neck, he moaned loudly.

"Aah! Jimin!" And everything stopped, Jimin detached his lips from his skin and breathed heavily against his neck. What was he doing? They weren't just kissing, but it was leading up to something more.

'Fuck, I lost control.'

Jimin groaned inwardly as he pulled himself away and to not make it awkward, he pecked Taehyung's lips with a smile, who returned it and embraced him. Jimin slowly wrapped his arms around him and patted his head, they stayed like that for a while. It was too quiet and for a moment, Jimin thought that the younger one must have drifted off to sleep.

"Don't worry, you will be fine tomorrow." Taehyung muttered, as he rested his head on the older's shoulder and added, "And if you are bored, just text me. I'm here for you. We can also meet up once you are done." He suggested, with a hopeful smile that Jimin couldn't see but he imagined it.

Jimin smiled widely and kissed his red hair, "That's so sweet of you, Tae."

Taehyung pulled away and looked up at him, "If she makes you angry, don't hurt yourself, okay?" He said, with a cute pout.

Jimin swore on his life, he had never seen a creature as cute as him or cuter than him. He wanted to pack this fluff ball and put it inside a box and keep it to himself, away from the world.

"What shall I do then?"

Taehyung moved the older's hair off of his forehead while he thought about it. He had an answer but he was too shy to say it. His cheeks reddened as he looked down and smiled, "Y-You can think about me, maybe t-that will help?"

Jimin's eyes dilated, he didn't expect the younger to be bold but he wasn't complaining either. He actually loved it, he still preferred the shy version. He smirked and pecked his nose, "That will definitely work, cutie." And there it was, the heavenly giggles which Jimin adored a lot.

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Next day.

"Jimin! How's this? It matches with the outfit we bought you, right?" Mia asked, holding two sage green mini dresses, one was a satin bodycon dress and another one was a cute tulle dress. They had bought him a satin same color shirt and black formal pants, expensive shoes and a watch. Jimin didn't want it but Mia was insisting so much that he had to give in.

"Why are we matching?" He blurted out in an irritated tone.

"Because you are going with me." She deadpanned as she placed back the tulle dress and walked to the trial room with the satin one, without sparing a glance at him.

He scoffed loudly as soon as she went in, "What a torture." He sighed and sat on a nearby small couch and pulled out his phone to resume texting his cutie.

Taehyung cutie 🥰
Hehe ;p

Jimin
Heyyyy Babe
Sorry, that bitchh called me.
Where are you?

He waited for a moment and then saw Taehyung typing, the two had been texting ever since Jimin left home this noon. To be honest, this was the only thing that was keeping him sane for 6 hours now. It was almost 6 in the evening and the girl had been taking him store to store to buy her a beautiful yet sexy dress, but they only went to one store to get him his clothes.

'Why are women like this?' He thought at that moment.

Taehyung cutie 🥰
I'm kinda missing you...

Jimin
Aww, is that so?
My little tae-tae misses me?

Taehyung cutie 🥰
Hey!!!! Don't call me that!!!

Jimin
Orelse what?

Taehyung cutie 🥰
I won't let you kisss meee.
Hmph!

Jimin
Maybe you can give me something else?
;)

Taehyung cutie 🥰
O.O
What...

Jimin
Something hot?

Jimin bit his lips, he was already regretting sending that. He knew Taehyung was a bit bold when it came to these things but he wasn't so sure if the guy would be up for something intense even though he remembered seeing the latter having boners sometimes. Hell, even his junior used to wake up but Jimin was good at hiding. Sometimes he could understand when Taehyung would avoid him suddenly, he would try to hide that little guy down there but honestly, it wasn't a big deal to Jimin.

His thoughts came to a halt when his phone vibrated, his eyes meeting a loading picture sent by Taehyung. His brows creased and then in the next moment a loud gasp escaped his lips, his eyes widening at what he just saw!

"Jimin?" He almost shrieked at Mia who walked out of the trial room wearing the dress, she turned around like a little girl smiling widely, "How do I look?"

Jimin, who still hadn't recovered from the picture he had seen, tried to smile but he looked creepy with his mouth open wide and the corner of his lips turned upwards, "Y-You look g-great!" He tried to sound as ecstatic as possible, making her jump in joy.

"Yay! I'm buying this." She giggled and walked back in.

He huffed and silently screamed after looking around, thank goodness, there was not anyone nearby.

'What the fuck was that?'

He quickly opened the chat and zoomed in on the picture, it was a selfie. The innocent guy had his milky chest and oh-I-wanna-kiss-them-so-badly collarbones on display. In addition to that, his red hair was damp! Covering his forehead and part of his eyes, and what made it more sexier? He was biting his pink luscious lips!

Suddenly, Jimin felt hot and all the air conditioners were of no use to him. He wanted to get out of here, he wanted to go to this red-head's house and kiss him till he was breathless.

He nibbled on his lips while he bounced his legs and typed,

Taehyung cutie 🥰
[Photo attached]

Jimin
FUCKKSKSKSKSJSISKS
TAHEYUNGGG
TAEHYYHNG
TAEHYUUGNNN
FUCK!
TAEHYUNG.
yes.
OH MY SHSKDHSISIJSSISK
WTFFF TAHTSSS SOSO HOTTT,???

Taehyung cutie 🥰
Really...🫣

Jimin
Now I wanna run there and kiss you all over.

Taehyung cutie 🥰
I would love that 👉👈

Jimin smiled at his cute reply, he could already imagine that blush on his cheeks and that shy smile playing on his lips. He was wondering for the nth time now, why was he here again?

"Let's go, darling!" Mia's annoying voice reached his ears making him heave out a sigh, he prayed that they go home after this.

"Yeah, let's go home." Jimin muttered, standing up and walking along with her towards the counter.

"Home? No, we gotta have dinner first." She said, firmly and placed her card on the counter. One thing about Mia that he liked was, she would pay for her clothes and would barely ask him to pay. Yes, that was the only thing that he liked.

He groaned inwardly, one more hour with her! That one hour could even take up to two, basically, he was questioning his existence. If his Grandmother liked Mia so much, couldn't she just marry her? Why drag him into the mess?

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Taehyung was smiling ear to ear, his heart was racing. He couldn't believe he clicked a photo of himself like that and even sent it to Jimin! It was so embarrassing and worst was that he couldn't even unsend it, the older one had already seen it and the reaction made him a blushing mess! He couldn't help but imagine what Jimin would do to him. His mind was slowly turning into an 18+ website. The virgin mind was gone long back.

He giggled like a little girl, kicking his feet in the air as he sat up on the bed, "Stop it, Taehyung! Don't go so far!"

His phone tinged, a hopeful smile made its way towards his lips as he quickly unlocked his phone thinking it might be a message from Jimin but to his disappointment, it was a follow request from a guy on enstogram.

And that guy was: Damian.

The creepy senior, who kept staring at him all the time. Taehyung grimaced looking at his profile and ignored the request, he would rather go blind than accept that friend request. He rolled his eyes and walked out of his room to have his dinner.

"Mom! I'm hungry!" He yelled, walking downstairs. His cute puppy yeontan ran towards him barking loudly, wiggling his little tail as he hopped around him.

"Hey, tannie! Are you hungry too?" He asked in a baby tone, crouching down to his level and stroking his head.

Yeontan woofed and stuck out his tongue as he ran to the kitchen, making him laugh and follow him. The smell of rich Korean cuisine reached his nose, immediately making his stomach grumble loudly. He wondered whether he was this hungry earlier.

"Hmm, smells delicious!" He licked his lips looking at all the food placed on the table, Mrs. Kim chuckled as she placed the plates and cutleries.

"You can't eat now! Yumin is on the way, we will all eat together." She said, sternly, knowing very well how uncontrollable her son was around food.

He rolled his eyes, "Fine." He said, disheartened and plopped down on his chair, waiting for his dear sister.

"Kim Yumin is home, people!" A loud voice could be heard followed by a door being shut, Taehyung's eyes came back to life as he quickly grabbed his spoons to have his food as soon as she arrived. Mrs. Kim laughed at her son as she poured down the dog food into the bowl for Yeontan.

"Welcome home, sweetie." Mrs. Kim greeted as she took her bag and watched her run to her room to quickly freshen up so that she wouldn't keep her hungry tiger-like brother waiting.

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Taehyung let out a soft burp as he walked upstairs to his room, he and Yumin had filled up their stomachs as if there was no food tomorrow. He opened the door to his room and sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing his stomach.

'Should I do some exercise?'

He wondered. He couldn't walk much, he ate too much more than he should have but there were no regrets. His phone beside him vibrated, making him reach out to grab it and check for the notifications. His eyes sparkled upon seeing a message from Jimin.

Jimin hyung 🥰
Can you come to the library now?
Just for a few mins ;)

A blush crept up his cheeks as he imagined all sorts of inappropriate things they would do to each other once they were alone in the library, he shyly giggled covering his mouth and then quickly looked at the time.

8:20pm.

He ran his tongue over his lips as he pondered on an excuse to make, there was no way his mother would let him out every night at this hour. Yesterday, he simply told her he was going to return a book to the library, otherwise she wouldn't let him unless it's Namjoon taking him out once in a while.

His eyes fell on his fat tummy, the corner of his lips twitched upwards as an idea popped on his mind. He smirked at his tummy and patted it happily, "I'm smart."

He quickly ran downstairs, looking for his mother and found her in the kitchen doing dishes. He took a long breath and approached her, "Mom. Do you mind if I take a walk outside?"

She turned off the tap and looked behind, "Now? Why?"

He pouted, "I'm full." He burped again and added, "Let me take a walk, please?"

She raised an eyebrow, "Taehyung, you can walk around here, in the house."

Taehyung, of course, didn't think it through and sighed, "B-But there's fresh air outside. Please, mom! I won't take long, I promise!" He whined, pinching his tummy. She stared at him and gave him a slow nod.

"Come back soon or you will spend the night out of the house." She threatened as she went back to wash the utensils, she heard him yell an okay to her followed by the door being shut.

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Taehyung walked with quick footsteps towards the library, he hugged his coat and rubbed his arms to keep himself warmer. Going out at this hour was not really a bad idea after all it would give him a chance to see Jimin, one of his favorite people now. He reached the library that still looked very old and dusty, he made a mental note to ask Jimin to have a renovation, or atleast trim the grasses and replace the window glasses.

He sauntered up to the library and pushed the door open to be met with a dim light, which he was a lot familiar with now. He closed the door behind him and bit his lips as he tiptoed towards Jimin's desk, where he often waits for him.

But today it was empty, making him knit his brows, he pursed his lips as he then made his way to the end of the shelves, near the long tables by the large windows that showed the beautiful moon dancing with its baby stars.

He yelped when he was suddenly yanked by his arms and pushed against the wall, Jimin pulled his waist closer to himself as he smiled down at him, "Hey, cutie."

Taehyung blushed at the nickname but before he could greet him back, he was cut off with a hungry kiss. Jimin seemed as if he had no breakfast, lunch or dinner and his body wanted nothing but Taehyung's lips. Taehyung smiled in between the kisses as he held his shoulders, squeezing them lightly as Jimin touched him under his shirt, his cold hands coming into contact with his warm body, making him shiver a bit.

"Fuck, I missed you." Jimin groaned as he attacked Taehyung's neck. That picture he had sent had a great effect on Jimin. It had him plan everything he was going to do tonight, some of them were impossible though.

Taehyung's eyes rolled back as he felt him sucking on his flesh and kissing them after, soft moans left his lips arousing Jimin more and more. It didn't help at all when the older one squeezed one of his ass cheeks, Taehyung whined biting his lips and almost left a scratch on Jimin's shoulder with his nails.

"You are so hot. I wanna eat you." Jimin grumbled, holding his neck and making the younger one look at him.

The deep and husky tone made him hornier, all Taehyung wanted was to be ruined on top of that table until he couldn't take it anymore but did he have the courage to voice it out loud? No.

"Tell me, baby. What should I do to you, hmm?" Jimin asked, grazing his fingers softly up his thighs and then his inner thighs. Taehyung gulped, a bit more high and Jimin would know about his fucking boner. Gosh, he would be so embarrassed and would never want to see him again.

He quickly grabbed Jimin's hand and brought it up to his lips, he locked eyes with him and left a gentle peck on his knuckles, “I want a hug.”

Jimin cracked a smile at him and pecked his nose before engulfing him into a hug, the two pulled away after a while.

"How's your day?" Taehyung asked, dragging him towards the seating area. He sat in one of the chairs and made Jimin sit next to him instead of the table.

"Boring but you made it fun." Jimin grinned cutely, the younger reciprocated and pinched his cheeks.

"I'm glad you could survive the day because of me." Taehyung uttered and continued, "Oh and did you have dinner?"

Jimin nodded, "When I'm with Mia, I can't come back home without having dinner." He sighed while Taehyung only laughed.

"I wonder when you will get rid of her."

"I know right but I hardly think it's possible, 'cause granny likes her so much. I don't know why she likes her so much. I mean, yeah, she is okay, pretty." Jimin shrugged, with a blank face.

"Don't you feel a connection with her?" Taehyung didn't know why he had asked that, he didn't plan on asking that but maybe deep down he was really curious on where she stood in Jimin's life.

Jimin stared at a far distance as he tried to recollect all the times he had been with her, which was hard as he didn't remember most of them and slowly shook his head with his nose scrunched, "No. I mean she is annoying but she is also a bit funny sometimes, but I feel no spark between us. Guess, she is not my type."

Taehyung gulped, "What's your type?"

At that moment, Jimin felt as if he was asked the most difficult question ever. He froze on the chair as he looked for answers, what was his type? Did he even have one? Then again, he was not interested in love then why would he have a type. He sighed and then scratched his head with a silly smile.

"I don't know?" His tone came out cute, Taehyung chuckled looking at the older, he looked adorable. He just wanted to squish his puffy cheeks and he did, Jimin whined as he held his wrist trying to stop him as he didn't like it but the smile on Taehyung's face made him want to tolerate the gesture.

'As long as I get to see your smile.'

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Lol, y'all, it's bad if you don't proofread before publishing the chapter and I'm glad, I did it this time. Somewhere I had literally typed,

'Jimin pushed his knee in between Taehyung's lips'

💀💀

I laughed so bad-