The gala had ended, but the night wasn't over. The private after party on the 30th floor was alive with low jazz, expensive laughter, and the scent of aged whiskey. Taehyung excused himself from a group of socialist, slipping out onto the balcony.
kim taehyung
(thinking 🤔) Finally................some air.
The city glittered beneath him, skyscrapers blinking against the night sky. The chill breeze teased the strands of his perfectly styled hair. He closed his eyes .......only to hear the sound of deliberate footsteps behind him.
Jeon Jungkook
You run away often?
Taehyung opened his eyes to see Jungkook leaning against the door frame, jacket gone, sleeves rolled to reveal strong forearms. The loosened tie made him look dangerously relaxed.
kim taehyung
I wasn't aware I was running.
Jeon Jungkook
You disappear every time someone gets too close. I notice things.
kim taehyung
And that sounds a lot like ........................ obsession.
Jeon Jungkook
Maybe. But I don't like sharing what's mine.
Jungkook moved closer, one hand bracing on the balcony railing beside Taehyung's hip, the other holding his whiskey glass loosely. His eyes were dark, fixed on Taehyung as if he were the only thing in the world worth seeing.
kim taehyung
Yours? Bold, considering I never agreed to that.
Jeon Jungkook
Not yet.
The words sent a Spark down Taehyung's spine. His usual smirk wavered for just a moment before returning, lips curling in challenge.
kim taehyung
You always this confident?
Jeon Jungkook
Only when I know I'm right.
Their eyes locked, neither breaking the stare. Jungkook leaned in, so close Taehyung could feel the heat from his body, the scent of cedarwood wrapping around him. For a moment, the world felt like it had shrunk to this balcony.
Jeon Jungkook
Careful, tae. You might get used to me being This close
Jeon Jungkook
And with that , jk stepped back.... leaving Taehyung's heart betraying him with a faster beat.
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