Third Person POV:

Jungkook woke up early today, it was unusual since he was not really a morning person. Today, however, he did so but never made an effort to move.

A certain black head was tightly wrapped around his torso and he didn't want to wake him up. The raven head just silently stroked his hair, massaging his scalp once in a while. Taehyung was enjoying this way too much, even if he was sleep.

Laying idly at dawn was not something Jungkook had expected himself to do but here he was, thinking about anything and everything.

He felt like a loser. The number of events going in his life right now could probably surpass the amount of times he had cried over Taehyung, and let me tell you, he cried a lot.

His career was at stake—his career is doomed would be a better statement to put out there. His love life was a mess, he still hadn't figured out how to confess. He was the target of media at the moment, he had to attend the reunion. Regardless of all the commotion going on, he was lying in his bed, arms wrapped around his favourite person.

He doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Jungkook felt the other stir in his sleep so he stopped carding his fingers through the black head's lock, which were now overgrown, almost covering his eyes.

"Good morning." Taehyung groggily muttered, swollen eyes still closed as he attempted wipe the sleepiness off of them.

Jungkook smiled at the sight of a bed haired Taehyung, struggling to open his eyes. He stopped stroking his hair once the other was fully awake.

"Good Morning." Jungkook responded, making his way out of the bed to freshen up and go down, he was starving.

He grabbed some clothes randomly and made a quick run for the bathroom. The black haired male sat in the centre of the bed, zoned out. No thoughts crossing his mind.

Once he heard Jungkook come out of the restroom, Taehyung stretched his limbs to freshen up too.

Jungkook informed the other that he would be downstairs, making breakfast, already striding to the closed door. Taehyung could only nod at the information as he made his way to the bathroom.

Jungkook was surprised to find no one in the kitchen. They must be really tired, Jungkook had thought initially but the thought was dumped when he found a note on the refrigerator.

We are going out for a walk, Jungkook (or Taehyung). We will be back in the afternoon. Sorry for not waking you guys up, we figured it would be the best to leave without waking you.

P.S: Get that ass. Fighting.

Jungkook crumbled the note with an eye roll, threw it into the nearest bin and proceeded to make breakfast for himself and Taehyung who came down the stairs, humming a tune to himself.

"Where are the others?" Taehyung asked glancing around and spotting none of the others.

"They went outside." Came Jungkook's short reply as he continued with the breakfast.

The black haired male hummed and went to join the other who was standing next to the stove, cooking a simple meal for their breakfast.

"Do you want me to help you?" Taehyung offered, standing next to the raven head who seemed in deep thoughts.

"Nope. I'm almost done."

"Okie. Then I'll wash the dishes." Taehyung announced bouncing back to his seat making Jungkook smile at his adorable actions, ever since he had the sudden revelation, he was not afraid to admit his affection for the black haired male.

"Tae?" Questioned the raven head hesitantly, to which the other hummed in response.

"There's this friend of mine..." Before he could stop himself, he had uttered the syllables, Taehyung's attention was on him and he couldn't back down now.

"What about him?"

"Um...He likes his friend." In the outside he seemed calm and composed but only he was aware of the mess inside his head at this moment, he wanted to bang his head against the door.

"And?"

"He wants to tell him but he's afraid he'll ruin their friendship if he gets rejected." He was almost done with the scrambled eggs he cooked, turning off the stove, he joined Taehyung on the table who was listening intently to what the other was saying.

"I mean..he's not wrong though." Taehyung started and the raven bead could fell the disappointment seep in.

"But imagine if his friend likes him back too, and he didn't confess. Now that would be a real disappointment." Taehyung shrugged, digging into the meal Jungkook prepared and moaning at the savoury taste.

Jungkook just looked at the other before diving into his own plate with a small smile and a tad bit of hope, hearing to Taehyung.

"Thanks Tae. I'll make sure to tell him that." He said after a while.

"You mean yourself?" The latter smiled mischievously watching Jungkook's eyes go wide and disbelief, his jaw wide open.

"N-no---Why does everyone catch up on this so quick?" The raven head head whined, putting the fork he held earlier aside and tap his hands lightly against the table, in an attempt to show how mad he was.

"You know I watch lots of dramas. Right?" Jungkook banged his head against the table as his cover had now blown.

"So...who's this friend of yours. Hmm? Do I know him or her?" Taehyung teased, wiggling his eyebrows up and down making Jungkook raise a brow at his antics, missing the disappointment in his chocolate orbs that he tried so hard cover up behind his cheerful persona.

"It's a him. And yes! You know him." Jungkook answered and much to Taehyung's dismay, he didn't feel happy but burdened, the reason unknown, even to himself.

"That's so great. So when are you going to confess?" Jungkook could look through Taehyung's soul so he could definitely tell that the latter was not as excited as he was acting. But why? He couldn't get that.

"Maybe later. I have to think about it." Jungkook hummed, he was almost finished with breakfast now.

Taehyung gave him a tight lipped smile and jungkook responded with a grin of his own, mirroring the aforementioned.

"Did they say when they'll come back?" Taehyung asked the raven head who stood up with his plate in his hands, most probably taking it to the sink.

"Around afternoon."

"Hmm. Let me do the dishes." Taehyung stood up walking behind Jungkook, his own plate in hands.

The black head quickly brushed past the slightly taller male and took his plate, turning the tap on he began to wash the dirty dishes.

Jungkook just stared at his back for quite a while, hesitantly he moved forward but then retreated , shaking his head. It would be too awkward to hug his all of a sudden.

If it was his past self, he wouldn't have to think too much about hugging, the present self however have to think a dozen times before making such a move.

After another round of contemplating, he finally decided to just just fuck it and do what his heart desired.

With careful moves he moves forward, both of his arms lifted at the same time and gently wrapped around Taehyung's waist, he could feel Taehyung still a bit but after a few seconds he went back to washing the dishes.

The raven head moved incredibly closer to Taehyung, there was almost no space left between them, Jungkook's head resting in the dip of Taehyung's shoulder.

He inhaled the sweet smell of strawberries, Taehyung must have used the shampoo earlier. The warmth coming from both their bodies combined was pure bliss.

Jungkook had never experienced such emotions before, the feeling of pulling the other closer, hug him tighter, pepper him with kisses and all the love in the world.

He doesn't want to let go of this feeling. Doesn't want to experience the feeling of longness ever again.

"I like you."

cough cough