Jungkook slowly untangled himself from Taehyungs legs and arms, quietly removing the quilt from on top of him and placed it back down as though it had never been touched. He climbed over his friends body as best as he could, desperately trying not to wake him.

Once safely off the bed (which by the way, was a struggle to climb over Taehyung) Jungkook checked his clock to see it was 4 am. He mentally sighed in his head and rubbed his eyes.

Jungkook still hadn't slept one bit. He was exhausted and his eyes were heavy and blurry, but he simply could not get to sleep. So Jungkook waited and waited for hours, hoping the morning came soon.

After waiting for so long, Jungkook couldn't bare it anyway and decided he was going to get up and do it.

He was going to try and find his letter.

Jungkook went to the end of the bed where Taehyungs clothes lay flat and crumpled on the floor. Taehyung layers a lot so there was more clothing than he expected.

First he picked up the trousersTaehyung wore, checked the pockets but there was no sign of it there.
He put the jacket down and continued looking through the pile.

After a few minutes of rummaging round, Jungkook put his hand into the boys jacket and stopped once he felt the feeling of paper under his fingertips. He had never felt so relieved to find this again. The younger pulled it out and took a moment to examine it again. The pink letter was still very much in tact and was neatly folded.

Jungkook didn't open it, instead he was lost in thought. He was too busy trying to solve the mystery in his head, the mystery of: how did Tae know it was me? Jungkook could still hear Taehyung drowsy voice in his head saying "your love letter" — he knew, but he knew for how long? What gave it away? Was he too obvious? Had Taehyung kept—

"Jungkookie?"

The younger snapped his head up to the sleepy voice. He stood up within an instant, accidentally crumpling the letter in his hand because he was so nervous.

Taehyung sat up after looking at the empty space next to him and found Jungkook standing at the end of the bed. He squinted before rubbing his eyes to see better.

"Kook?" He said again.

"Y-yeah" his voice cracked.

Taehyung ran a hand through his hair, his eyes still looked half closed.
"What are you doing over there?"

"I was just going to the bathroom" Jungkook lied and forced a little smile.

Taehyung paused as he looked Jungkook up and down. It was then when the younger thought Taehyung was about to catch on and call him out.
But all he did was pat the empty space next to him, saying "come back to bed"

The younger gulped and nodded. He hid his hand behind his back ever so slightly, trying to make it less obvious that he had the letter.

Jungkook could feel himself begin to sweat, he had the letter, what now? What was he going to do with it?

Jungkook took a step onto the bed and quickly climbed over and before Taehyung noticed anything Jungkook slipped the piece of paper under his pillow and lay down.

Taehyung let out a yawn and snuggled up close to him once more. He rested his head so close on the pillow that his mouth was practically a centimetre away from the youngers cheek.

Jungkook remained still and tried to focus on the ceiling rather than the boys breath on his face.

Silence lingered over them once again, jungkook really wanted to sleep but he just couldn't.

"You ok?" He heard Tae mumble. The younger hummed in response, feeling way too hot and bothered.
"Your sweating"

Jungkook has no words, all he could do was lay still and stare above, he was almost afraid to speak Incase he said something wrong.

Taehyung lifted his hand underneath the cover and placed it on the younger boy's stomach, almost making him flinch.

He didn't look, but Jungkook knew Taehyung had his eyes on him.

The older didn't just stop there though, in fact, the boys hand began to travel upwards against Jungkooks tshirt. That's when he began to hold his breath.

Taehyungs hand stopped right on top of his chest, where his fingertips were hanging over the edge of his shirt, feeling the skin underneath.

"Very warm" Taehyung drawled. It was very clear he was still had alcohol in his system but at the same time it was even more worrying as he's more sober than he was. What if he's more sober than Jungkook thinks?
"Can feel your heart beat"

After a small hesitation, Jungkook took Taehyungs wrist and pushed it off his chest, before sitting up on the bed.

"Kook?" Tae propped himself up on his elbow, looking at the younger with confusion.

"Y-you can't keep touching me like that" Jungkook snapped. "Im trying to sleep" he added to make it sound more convincing.

"Sorry" the boy mumbled sadly.

Jungkook sighed and shook his head. "Lets just go to sleep"

With a nod, Taehyung lay back waiting to cuddle with the younger once more. Unfortunately for him, Jungkook decided to turn away, with his back facing Taehyung.
The older frowned but soon accepted it and closed his eyes.

Luckily for Jungkook, he was able to sleep for the last few hours until he had to wake up

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When he woke up at 8 am, Jungkook stretched his arm out above him and slowly sat up, despite the want to just stay in bed and sleep for a whole day.
Sitting in his bed, he rubbed his eyes open and yawned. When he looked down to his right, Jungkook realised the bed was empty and his best friend had vanished. Just as he was about to jump off and rush to find him, the said boy stumbled back into his bedroom, one hand rubbing his right eye and the other had scratching his head.

"Oh, kook" he said tiredly. "Where's your medicine?"

Jungkook rolled his eyes, climbed off his bed and walked over to Taehyung. He took his arm and pulled him gently with him, guiding the boy downstairs. The younger took him into the kitchen where he told Taehyung to sit down at the table and wait. He did as he was told and watched as Jungkook went round to the kitchen counter and began pulling things out the cupboards.

"What are you doing?" Taehyung asked from the table.

"I'm making Haejangguk"

When Taehyung started laughing, Jungkook turned around and asked "what's so funny?"

He giggled before replying with "Haejeongguk"

Jungkook scoffed. "Are you still drunk?" He said , but still ended up laughing anyway.
Jungkook turned around and continued to gather the ingredients. He had only made this dish once, and his mother did most of it as she was teaching how to make it in the future.

"You are the only hangover remedy I need!" Taehyung shouted behind him

Jungkook nearly dropped what he had in his hands. He felt his face burn red as he fumbled with the Ingredients, A weird feeling appearing in his stomach. This feeling was different to what he usually felt when Taehyung threw cheesy comments at him, this feeling was much stronger. It felt different because Jungkook now knew his best friend knew the love letter was from him. It made him nervous and confused. if he knew the letter was from him, are all these comments just to tease him? Or was there a chance Taehyung liked him back?

Hopefully thinking Jungkook, he said to himself.

But then Jungkook realised he had left the love letter under his pillow.

He turned to see Taehyung with his hands on the table, leaning his head on his hands while he smiled at The younger.

Jungkook heart thumped in his chest, even at something as simple as that.

"I—I" he stammered before he could even start the sentence. "I'll be right back" he said and rushed out of the kitchen leaving Taehyung slightly confused.

The younger dashed into his bedroom and went straight to his pillow where he reached underneath and pull out the love letter.

What should I do with it?

Do I give it back?

He will know if I took it

Jungkooks hand felt a little shaky as he held the paper, he stared at it hard as though it would help him decide what to do.

Should I tell him the truth?

Should I confess today?

Jungkook took a deep breath and unfolded the pink letter, revealing his true feelings written on paper. It felt odd looking back at what he wrote, but he knew everything that was on the letter still stands, he was most certainly still in love with Kim Taehyung.

His eyes traveled down the letter, sort of getting emotional at reading his confession, until they stopped at one certain point. His whole body tensed and his eyes seemed glued there. He couldn't believe his eyes, damn, he couldn't believe Taehyung!

At the bottom of the letter, written in the neatest handwriting He had ever done, was his name.

Jungkook
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