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Christmas. It was Christmas. It was December 25th, and one of the end of the year's festivities was there. Jungkook woke up a bit earlier than Taehyung, around ten in the morning. He checked the time on his phone, he noticed only one message, from his best friend. ❝ Merry Christmas my Jungkook, enjoy with Tae, I'm sure he's the ray of sunshine missing for it to be a good day. ❞ Today. 2:02. A smile stretched the black haired's lips. Hoseok was still the one and only person who matter in his life. The one and only person thinking about him. His one and only friend. As the killer was replying on his phone, he saw Taehyung moving next to him, waking up. His expressions while waking up were still so adorable, so much that Jungkook couldn't stop himself from smiling.

« Good morning Jk. Merry Christmas. » The teacher's deep voice mumbled.

« Hi Taehyung, Merry Christmas to you too. » The younger replied.

The hazel haired smiled, before stretching his arms. After doing this, he couldn't help but yawn, while Jungkook finished typing his reply to Hoseok. He was so focused on it, that he didn't even noticed the teacher getting closer to him. And that he could read the conversation. Where his name appeared. Jungkook noticed that quickly when he realized he could. Once he sent his message, he locked his phone, showing a black screen. Taehyung didn't see anything, fortunately.

« What time is it ? » The older asked.

« Past ten o'clock. Are you hungry ? »

« A bit. The hazel haired whispered. But I can wait, you know. »

« Come on, let's go eat breakfast. » The black haired smiled.

He didn't even let Taehyung reply. Quickly, he pushed the thick blanket off his chest, to get up. Still under the blanket, the hazel haired rubbed his eyes as Jungkook was already opening the window's shutters. A beautiful sun hit on the suburb of Seoul for Christmas, Jungkook was happy. It was perfect. Wearing a simple black shirt, he went to grab a large sweatshirt.

« It's quite cold. I'll increase the heating. » The black haired said.

Right after, he left the room. He did the thingts he had to do, which is increase the heating and go to the bedroom to empty his bladder. Taehyung got up too, and also went to the bathroom. Finally, they both met in the kitchen.

« What do you want ? » Jungkook asked, holding back a yawn.

« Nothing in particular. » The hazel haired mumbled.

The killer chuckled, rolling his eyes. It didn't help him.

« Coffee, Kimchi and chicken noodles, is that alright ? »

« It's perfect. I'll cook the noodles. » Taehyung proposed.

That's how both of them did what they had to do. The teacher was boiling the noodles without forgetting to add the spices they both liked. Jungkook was making coffee and Kimchi. Fifteen minutes later they were both sitting in front of the other, softly talking about little and meaningless things. They took their time. They didn't feel the need to rush. They ate peacefully, and once they were done, they cleaned the table. Jungkook went back to his bedroom, Taehyung following him not long after.

« I'll shower first, I only need fives minutes. The black haired explained. Get your things ready in the meantime. »

The killer disappeared in the bathroom. Taehyung walked to the younger's wardrobe. Jungkook had cleared one shelf for the hazel haired to put his clothes. His forefinger on his bottom lip, he lazily tapped it. He was thinking of what to wear. After more than five minutes, Taehyung found what he wanted. He had chosen black straight cut pants. A turtleneck, a praline shade (?). As he was chosing a clean underwear, the black haired was already coming back in the bedroom. A towel around his waist and nothing else. Absolutely nothing else. Only his shining naked chest, with that smeared peach hue. Taehyung was having a hard time staying collected. He gulped.

« I'm done, you can go. » Jungkook smiled.

Taehyung nodded before walking towards the killer, his clothes on his arm.

« I need to clean and bandage your wounds ? »

« I'll do it myself, don't worry. » The younger's voice sounded reassuring.

« No it's alright, I'll do it. Wait for me. »

Without waiting any longer, Taehyung put his clean clothes on a dresser not far from him. He quickly walked into the bathroom to get a first aid kit. Not even thirty seconds later, the hazel haired was back in the killer's bedroom.

« Sit on the bed. »

Jungkook obeyed. He still wasn't wearing anything, he didn't have the time. Still with his white towel around his divinely shaped hips to Taehyung's eyes. Jungkook sat at the edge of his bed. The bottom of his thighs were bare. But the material around his waist was helping to avoid any awkwardness between the two. Taehyung got closer to the black haired while trying to stay as collected as possible. What a shame if he was going to cave in now. The hazel haired would bury himself immediately.

With his sterilized cotton soaked in disinfectant, Taehyung started cleaning Jungkook's shoulder. As always, he went gently on his wound, which was slowly healing. The state of Jungkook's shoulder was way better. Resting was helping the healing process. And Taehyung knew how to clean a wound. It was healing more and more to Jungkook's delight, but also Taehyung's. Because the poor black haired had really suffered since the bullet he took. For two minutes, the hazel haired finished was he was doing. Jungkook's hair was still wet, small drops on the tip of his strands and he was soothed by Taehyung's fingers on his skin. His skillful fingers finished the bandage around the killer's shoulder as well as the one on his arm, before the killer looked up to the older.

« Thank you. He mumbled. You're taking a shower ? We need to get ready. » Jungkook said.

« It's nothing. The hazel haired replied at first. And... We need to get ready ? Why ? » He was confused.

« It's Christmas. » The black haired chuckled.

His hands were on each side of his thighs, the towel moving when the killer spread them a bit. Taehyung, who had his eyes casted downwards, felt a wave of embarrassment. Jungkook didn't realize that those little gestures, which seemed innocent and simple, were actually destabilizing. He was sure of it, Jungkook didn't seem to be aware of it.

« Yes but... We're staying here, so what's the point ? » His voice whispered.

His eyes looked back in Jungkook's dark ones. 

« No Taehyung, we're not staying here. » 

Suprisingly, his tone sounded proud, maybe even full of joy. A small smile took place on the black haired's face, facing Taehyung who was just standing there. At first, the hazel haired's expression was just confusion. It was full of doubt and moment of absence. In reality, the literature teacher just didn't understand what Jungkook was trying to say.

« What do you mean ? » His tone was still as low, almost timid.

« It's Christmas, so you'll get a present Taehyung. Maybe even two. Now, he was smiling. And this first present, is that you'll be able to breathe the outside's fresh air. He paused. We're going for a walk. »

Too shocked by what he just heard, Taehyung stayed frozen. Impossible to move or show any kind of reacting for the first seconds. His eyes were wandering in the room, before focusing on one thing. Jungkook. Just there, sitting, analysing the hazel haired who was still shocked. The smile didn't leave the black haired's lips, who was patiently waiting for the teacher to stay or do something. So he waited. Ten more seconds. Through the silence. It was awkward, but intriguing. There were so many things bursting into Taehyung's mind that he had spaced out. Jungkook broke the silence.

« I don't know what's happening in your head but... He couldn't help but laugh. Go take a shower, we're wasting time, you know. »

Taehyung didn't waste any more time. He grabbed his clothes and in a few seconds he was already in the bathroom. Jungkook had known how to surprise him. And a smile was hovering on his rosy lips. A touch of happiness and some fresh air, here what Taehyung had waited so long for. He couldn't wait and he would thank Jungkook for this surprise. This day was going to be good, Taehyung could feel it.

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One hour later, the two boys were finally ready. Taehyung had showered, he got dressed and got ready. It seemed so bizarre. He had gotten ready to go outside. Two months since it had happened. Two months that he had forgotten about this everyday action. His infatuation was so big that he had to stop himself as to not let out little cries of joy. Jungkook also got dressed and had thought about the organization he needed for this. First for the lunch meal, then how he would manage to get Taehyung out of his apartment without meeting one of his neighbour. Pensive, he was standing in front of the door with the hazel haired in front of him, wearing the long black coat Jungkook had bought him not long ago. 

« Mmh, I'm thinking about how I'm going to get you out without anyone seeing you. » The black haired sighed.

The teacher remained quiet, he stared at the killer without knowing what to propose as a solution.

« Ok, I know. You'll wear a shawl around your head to cover you as much as possible. And we'll take the stairs, there will be less chances of meeting someone. Ok ? » A bit more determined, Jungkook proposed this to the older.

« Yes yes, I'm following you anyway. » He said.

Jungkook then went to grab a black and thick shawl in his wardrobe. He closed his bedroom's door, before walking back to Taehyung. His hands grabbed both end of the material and went to gently place it around his neck to start. He then placed it on his head and under his chin. The hazel haired was staring at the vase on the cabinet not far from there, as he didn't want to meet Jungkook's gaze. The younger was close to him, the embarrassment was coming back. Less than a minute later, Jungkook finished his task of wrapping the shawl around Taehyung's head. It gave him a feminine look that made the black haired laughed.

« Why are you laughing ? » Taehyung mumbled.

« You look a bit like a woman, but don't worry, you won't wear it all day. » Jungkook reassured him.

« Thanks for the compliment. I look like a chick because of your ideas. » The older pouted. 

Amused, Jungkook smirked but didn't mind the hazel haired's complain.

« I'll give you sunglasses, it will help hide your identity. »

He didn't need to go to his bedroom, Jungkook just walked to the cabinet next to them. There was a glasses case, he grabbed it and walked back to Taehyung. He took the black glasses out, handing them to Taehyung and the teacher put them on himself.

« Perfect. We can go. » The black haired started to smile.

Taehyung nodded, though he couldn't stand his appearance. He tried not to pay attention to it, and when Jungkook had took everything he needed, he faced the teacher.

« Great, we're leaving. His voice started. But no stupid stuff, ok ? I... Trust you. » He had hesitated at the end. 

The hazel haired's heart skipped a beat. Jungkook trusted him ? Really ? It was unbelievable. He didn't have any more time to think about it, that Jungkook had opened his apartment's door. He carefully checked that no one was arriving or leaving. He then grabbed Taehyung by his wrist to get him out. He quickly locked his door, and kept the teacher's wrist between his fingers. Together they walked to the staircase, before starting to go down. Taehyung was calm, Jungkook was attentive. Any noise could freeze him. As they arrived on the ground floor, a family stepped inside the building, making Jungkook freeze.

With an amazing stealth, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung before hiding him on the left side of the door in front of them. He stood behind him, his right hand was on the older's hip in the hurry, which cause Taehyung to blush deeply. The killer's breath hit his nape, his chest brushed against his back. He even had a doubt on the fact that Jungkook's hips were brushing against his behind.

« Don't move, don't do anything. They're taking the elevator. » Jungkook's voice was close to his ear.

Taehyung was scared his breath would go faster for no reason. But the way the black haired had whispered, made the teacher weak. However, he listened to Jungkook. He didn't do anything. His body was still behind his own, but the killer wasn't trying to tease him. His intention was just to not get caught. It was a relief when the family stepped inside the lift. Jungkook let his hand grabbed Taehyung's wrist and they finally got out of the staircase. In ten seconds, they left the hall and the professional killer took out his car keys. He opened his R8, helped Taehyung get in and he got in right after. Once inside, he let out a long sigh. His hand brushed his black hair, and the hazel haired was more serene now.

« Ok. First thing is done. The younger mumbled. You can remove the shawl, no one can see us here. »

Taehyung did as he was told, he finally removed the shawl. Naturally, he ruffled his golden hair which was curling a bit at the end, and he also removed the glasses to put them back in their case.

« Let's go, let's get some air. » Jungkook smiled at him, his voice softer.

The engine started, the black haired speeding up and then two men left the first avenue. The sun was high for Christmas. And Jungkook hoped the place he was taking Taehyung, would make him smile even more. Seeing his smile and his joy, that was the killer's goal.

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Chapter 22 ! ♥

Double update as an apology for the delay :(

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