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"Here....keep your fingers here.Always remember that the most important part in playing a guitar is the movements of your fingertips over the strings. It maybe painful in the beginning, but once you get used to it;I'm sure you'd definitely love the way your guitar would become a slave of your own hands...."

Taehyung smiled at the way Jin was pouring his full concentration in teaching him the ways to play a guitar.

He leaned his head back to rest them on his boyfriend's wide shoulder and let out an exaggerated sigh.

He smiled once again when the older became silent because of the action.

"I just wasted my time!",Jin grumbled and dragged the wooden colored guitar out of the younger's lap and put it beside himself.

A small pout graced his lips as he twisted his shoulders to brush away Taehyung's head.

"Hyung ~", the younger whined as a result.

"What 'hyung '! Even your brother is a much better learner than you.You never concentrate!",Jin complained; his eyes fixed at the large meadow of wildflowers infront of them.

Purple flowers. Taehyung's favorite colour.And he was sure that it could be Jin's favorite colour too if he would've been able to see those gorgeous flowers rocking with each other in a perfect rhythm of the evening breeze.

But,his Jin is not able to see them.The older has never seen anything in this world,actually.Although he never seeks for any kind of sympathy because of that.

And that's exactly what Taehyung loves about him.

Taehyung clearly remembers the day when he first met Jin.It was the month of December;a few days before Christmas,to be exact.

Taehyung was given the responsibility to drop his younger brother at his new guitar classes.And he felt thankful for that the very moment he laid his eyes on his brother's groomer.

The first time he saw Jin,the older was bathing in the morning sunlight. His eyes were closed and his hands were crossed upon his torso;as if he was trying to absorb the warmth of winter sun.

His pitch black hair,his almost pale skin that glowed in the sunlight,those slightly parted luscious lips,his pink fuzzy sweater with extra long sleeves; everything about him made Taehyung enchanted to the core.

But it was when Taehyung's brother called out for Jin and the later snapped his eyes open and let his irises gaze at their direction in an unsettling way, Taehyung knew that if he couldn't have this man into his arms,his life would become meaningless.

As much cliché as it sounds,Taehyung believed in this thought with all of his heart and soul.

Jin,however was a resister. He didn't think twice before turning him down at his first proposal.

He thought that either he was an "easy" option for Taehyung or the younger is just trying to show some compassion for his inability.

What he couldn't imagine was the younger's stubbornness.

Taehyung didn't gave up when Jin scolded him,he didn't stopped when the older advised him to pay attention to his studies instead of him,he didn't step back when the brunnete kept rejecting him again and again.

He followed Jin like a lost puppy and at the end, the older had no other choice than giving in to him.

It took him almost two years to accept Taehyung though.And Taehyung can't lie about the fact that those two years had been the most exciting yet the most difficult times of his life.

He couldn't imagine at that time that he'd ever be able to have a picnic-date with Kim Seokjin;where they would cuddle together against a huge tree's trunk and would have Jin's homemade cookies and sandwichess in their menu.

But he had succeeded anyways. And now that he was actually enjoying that beautiful moment;he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.He was the happiest person in this world and nobody could change that fact!

Taehyung's chain of thoughts broke and he blinked repeatedly when Jin patted his leg to gain his attention.

"Kim Taehyung! Are you even here?!",the older asked;annoyed.

Taehyung stared at the older's perfect profile for a few seconds before he mumbled quietly,-

"Hyung....do you know how yellow feels?"

Jin's eyebrows almost connected in confusion.

"How am I supposed to feel a colour?! Colours are meant to be seen right?",he fluttered his eyelids as the breeze went through while caressing his face.

Taehyung Tch'ed.

"Who said that?!",he grumbled.

"Remember the first time when we met?! You were basically soaking the sunlight at the front lawn. The way you were glowing;Hyung, I swear I felt the warmth of yellow that day.",he said dreamily.

Jin chuckled;slightly flushed by the compliment.

"What are you rambling about all of a sudden...?!",he slapped the younger's leg playfully.

"No,I'm serious!",the younger complained.

Jin nodded;pretending to be serious.

"So,you mean.... Yellow feels like the sunlight?!",he wondered.

Taehyung hummed as a 'yes' and shifted.Permitting his head to lie on the older's lap,he muttered softly,-

"Do you know what is my favorite colour beside purple?"

Jin threaded his long,crooked fingers through Taehyung's soft hair as he shook his head.

Taehyung brought up his hand and traced his fingertips upon the older's upper neck and jawline; absolutely loving how his subtle touches were littering numerous goosebumps on their way.

He cupped the older's face and made him tilt his head downwards so that he can see the other's beautiful doe eyes.

"Caramel brown....",he murmured.

"Aah! That's a soft colour...",Jin replied with a smile.

Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise.

-"How do you know that?!"

Jin gave him a mysterious smile but couldn't control the laughter that followed after.

"Eomma once told me that your hair is caramel brown....So,I just guessed.... That colour should feel soft,shouldn't it?!",he answered;hands still caressing the younger's locks.

"Mhmm....the softest colour I've ever seen....",Taehyung agreed as he drowned in his love's restless, gorgeous orbs.

"What about pink? Appa says that it suits me....",the older tilted his head to the side that Taehyung found so endearing;he cooed at his cuteness.

"Pink....well...",Taehyung thought hard until his eyes landed on Jin's pair of plump lips.

The way they were curved upwards in a small smile;Taehyung just had to thumb them as slowly as he could,as if he was trying to carve the feeling of those plush lips in his mind permanently.

"Pink feels like...this....",he whispered;not really ignoring the way his hyung's cheeks adapted a beautiful shade of crimson as he shyly lifted up his head.

The younger smiled in awe.He immediately got up and grabbed the other's hands.

He guided them towards Jin's cheeks and made the older cup his own face.

Jin blinked adorably; his eyes looking past Taehyung to find an answer from the never ending darkness.

"You felt it,didn't you?! The warmth,the tingling sensation, the fuzziness?",the younger babbled excitedly.

-"Even your cheeks are heated.... aren't they?!"

Jin coyly nodded at the expectant question;his hands now slowly making their way towards the other's face.

His crooked fingers danced against the July breeze as he tried to reach out for the younger.

Taehyung grabbed Jin's hands once again;this time letting them touch his own features.

Jin smiled;his eyes sparkled when his fingers felt the familiar smooth skin,cheekbones,eyelids,thick brows and nose-bridge under them.

"This heat,fuzziness, excitement.....this is what red feels like,hyung....",Taehyung murmured against the older's fingers and he didn't even know why his eyes closed on their own as Jin kept tracing,caressing his face affectionately.

-"Tae...."

Taehyung's eyes fluttered open at the subtle plea in his hyung's voice.

He leaned in; planting a soft peck on the older's cheek,he went down towards his jawline and chin.

Jin held his breath;nervous, anticipating. Tilting his head back,he closed his eyes and brought one of his hands to the younger's hair;tangling his fingers with his soft,caramel brown locks.

He gasped softly and smiled when Taehyung gently protruded his lips on the sensitive skin under his left ear.

Taehyung trailed his lips down towards Jin's collarbone; both of his hands pinning the older against the tree trunk.

A couple of soft kisses,holding back for a little and then painting a purple mark on the brunnete's pale skin; it was all that Taehyung had to do in order to drag out a breathy moan from Jin's throat.

He smiled and lifted up his head to face the older completely.

Bringing his mouth only a few centimeters away from Jin's,he slurred,-

"This.... is how purple feels like."

Jin giggled softly;eyes still closed as he felt the younger's warm breath fanning over his lips and mingling with his own hot breath in a way that made his heart thump aloud in excitement;red .

He grazed his fingers over Taehyung's face once again;letting his fingers linger upon the younger's soft,thin lips; pink .

"Let me feel the pink,Tae....",he muttered breathlessly.

And ofcourse Taehyung obeyed like the lovesick soul he was for that man.

He leaned further and the distance between them evaporated.Capturing the older's plump bottom lip between his thin pairs;he sighed in ecstasy.

Jin smiled in the tender kiss.So what if he cannot see the colours of the world with his eyes? He can feel them.His love;his Taehyung would help him to relish each and every one of them.

And this is where his will,his love overpowers his inability to see the colours.

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So....here is my first Taejin oneshot for yall!

Hope you'd like it.Idk,is it too fluffy or cliché?!

Let me know your opinions.

And don't hesitate to send me requests.

Purple Ya! ^_^💜