"i see the way you admire me, jungkook."

"w-what?"

"i'm not always asleep or preoccupied when your hands are rubbing my stomach or when you stare at my side profile. i feel you rub your fingers through my hair. it's quite cute, actually."

"i-i do-"

"jungkook, we both know you're gay. well, guess what? i'm not exactly heterosexual, either."

what?

"h-how long have you-"

"i've known for like, a year. did you think i was straight?"

i slowly nodded.

taehyung nodded, laughed and walked into the kitchen.

i-

how are you so calm when my mind is mush just looking at you?