WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

twenty.

taehyung's pov

his voice sounded so desperate as he cupped my soft cheeks with his veiny hands. my mouth ran dry as i processed his question.

he wanted to kiss me. me.

he watched me anxiously waiting for my answer. i looked into his eyes as i gave him my answer.

"o-okay. but i might be b-bad at it."

he smiled softly, showing me his bunny teeth before he leaned in closer. his breath fanned my face as my heartbeat rang through my ears.

the second his lips met mine, my eyes closed shut. goosebumps rose on my skin at the foreign feeling of being kissed.

a whimper escaped me as his lips moved gently against mine. he held me like he was afraid i might break.

he took the opportunity to push his tongue inside of my mouth. i let him dominate the kiss completely as i had no idea what to do anyways.

jungkook's mouth tasted like i had imagined it would. tingles spread throughout my body as i focused on his tongue dancing with mine.

he pulled away a few seconds later, both of us breathless. he rested his forehead against mine as a breathless laugh left his lips.

"thank you. i needed that."