Jungkook's POV
It's everything I hoped it would be. Our lips moved in a perfect rhythm. It felt as though the neurons in our brains had connected. Sparks ignited in my heart. The warmth of his hand in mine, making a connection with another human like this, it was beautiful. He was beautiful. I never wanted this moment to end. This was the first time I think I've ever seen him happy. I could feel it. The warmth of happiness, radiating from deep within him. It's as though the sun had melted the ice and snow that covered his heart.
Once we came up for air, I saw something. Something I'd never seen before.
His smile.
"God, I fucking love you." He spoke softly.
"I love you too, Taehyung. I'm so glad to hear you say that."
He pulled me into a hug, tight and warm.
"So does this mean we're together?" I asked.
"If you want to be."
I smiled. "Of course I do."
"Then yes. We're together."
We sat there in silence for a few seconds.
"So, you gonna kiss me again or not?" He asked.
"Gladly."
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Fanfiction(written when I was in 6th grade- goes very fast and its pretty bad) "What's that on your arm?" "They're love scars." -Completed: January 6th, 2019 {Rankings} #1 in Kpop (9/22/19) #1 in LBGT (4/30/19)
